Reblogged from zodiaccity
Ellipsis
el·lip·sis, noun - the omission from speech or writing of a word or words that are superfluous or able to be understood from contextual clues.
Dear Crush,
Your sexy green eyes drive me crazy, and they have been doing so for quite sometime now. Yeah, we’ve noticed one another before; caught each other staring a few times. Lately, though, we’ve been getting closer. Your taste in music is impeccable from what I’ve seen. I love how soft your hair is and how we both laughed about how crazy it looked after you asked me to play in it. What’s unusual to me is how much I enjoy your ego. Something about how confident you are and how you were so determined to have me all to yourself makes me swoon.
Let me just add that you are one confusing mother fucker. You compliment me and talk about how you want me in your life. You say things to make me think you want more than a purely sexual relationship with me, but I doubt that you are genuine. When I told you that I doubted all of these sweet nothings you were filling my head with, you were offended. You assured me that you were interested in sweeping me off of my feet. You also told me that you wanted to talk to me on a regular basis, but after I gave you my telephone number, you never called. If you are trying to play mind games, that will end soon. Tomorrow, I am going to walk right up to you and tell you exactly what I want. If you’re interested, great. If you aren’t, I have a few other options, so I won’t be hurt too terribly. ;)
Anxiously awaiting your intentions,
Caroline
I’m not entirely sure how to start this, but I am certain that I need to get it out of my head and onto this page. Here goes: I don’t tell a lot of people about my condition. When I become stressed emotionally or physically, I faint, and over the past few months I have developed a slight tremor along the left side of my body. It’s both embarrassing and frightening. One moment I’m perfectly fine, and the next I’ve completely lost consciousness. The doctors aren’t sure what it is exactly, however, they assure me that it’s normal for the condition to worsen when I am put under an immense amount of stress. They say the fact that my tremor has become more consistent is simply my body adjusting to the new stresses it has been facing. These words are meant to be comforting, but I find them hard to believe. How is it normal to lose control? At this point in time, not only have I lost control emotionally, but I’ve also lost control of my physical body. I have absolutely no control over who I am or what I am, and I have never been more afraid in all of my life.
