Sunday, October 31, 2010

Grey's - "You Don't Get To Call Me A Whore"

Sunday mornings are meant for postsecret time (if you've never checked out PostSecret, do it now!) and this one response to a postcard cited the "You Don't Get To Call Me A Whore" speech. I've never heard of it, so I googled and found out it was from Grey's Anatomy. For all those of you who are curious too:

You don't get to call me a whore. When I met you, I thought I had found the person that I was going to spend the rest of my life with. I was done. So all the boys, and all the bars, and all the obvious daddy issues, who cared? Because I was done. You left me. You chose Addison. I'm all glued back together now. I make no apologies for how I chose to repair what you broke. You don't get to call me a whore.

It's short, powerful and poignant. (You can view it here too). Good for whenever I may need it for a later situation. lol

Monday, October 25, 2010

Livin' high off my glory days.

Oh no. I've become what I swore I'd never become.

You know when you were a student, and you'd meet people who were older than you, way older than you, most likely alum or college drop outs, and you were wondering why the fuck they were still in this college town?

Yeah, that's kinda me. Siiiigh.

I mean, wait. Hold up. I'm not thaaat old, yet. And this is just temporary.

And even though I try not to participate in things that are typically characteristic of a college student, I can't help but live in the moment of my Glory Days.

Hawai'i Club practices, songs & dances. Textie classes, projects, photoshoots, & blogs. Trying to fit in a social life while being busy, busy, busy. Ahh, I miss it. But I just gotta remember that that was one of many good things in my life; gotta keep hustling for something better so I can live in that moment too :)