AmidtheChaoss

Fourth of June:

Monday morning.

I wonder where my inclination to sentimentality comes from, this man I am going on dates with, asked me which liquorice I like so he could tell his mom to buy some for both of us. I don’t even like him thaaat, but now I think I just might.

There’s something about being in a work meeting that really makes it sink in for me—this is where you are, this is what you’re doing with the life in your hands. This is it.

I don’t care much about sex, so I know my perspective is shaped by that. But if people focused more on truly connecting and getting to know each other, the sexual chemistry would sort itself out. Sex is something you can learn—it comes with practice. But real connection isn’t about practice; it’s about looking inward and truly seeing the other person. It’s a deeper, more intentional kind of intimacy.