Could Tell A Love

2009-07-01T18:06:00.000-07:00

"Well here go my big plans to build up this fortress into the clouds. It's made up of my love and my heart and my blood. We'll make it out. Can I stand with the weight of the world? Here I stand with the weight of the world and this is all I've got. I'll make it now or not. It's made up of my love I've fought so hard to fade. Our lives are meant to make. It's made up of my love, made up of my love. That's how it goes..."

- Blessthefall

I'm blogging again. No particular reason. This blog will probably be as scatterbrained as my thoughts, but you'll have to just sit tight and enjoy the ride. My life's not glamourous, but it is entertaining, I promise you that. Don't expect anything too deep -- that's reserved for the journal in my nightstand. I'm not nearly comfortable enough to start publishing anything like that for the world to see.

But let's get started, shall we?

I'm a mere three months away from turning 24. Now, I know that may not seem old to some, but to me, wow, I'm old. To be completely honest, I thought I'd have it all down by now. I'd be a year out of college with a career, a plan and a significant other by my side. Hmm, about that...

Believe it or not, it seems like that all came together just within the past week. I mean, it had all been there somewhere at some point, but now I'm seeing what to do with it and how to put it together.

It's such a good feeling to know EXACTLY what you want and how to get it. Better yet, to actually see it in the works. That's right where I'm at. And it's about damn time.

Oh, and I know exactly who I want, too. But that's for another blog.

xxx,

Kristen

Veni, Vidi, Vicious

Could Tell A Love