feeling so bohemian, like you
May. 5th, 2003 08:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dotintheskysince Kevin arrived on wednesday, things have been smooth, fulfilling, steady, sleepy. Some good sex every night to make up for lost time (or just missing each other), conversations over Mario jumping around Delfino Island, even games borrowed from a colleague of his from the Comic Book Store (Star Wars and Resident Evil).
The incidents, the boredom, the lack of things to do: they are still there, sometimes. A videogame and a sudden interest of your friends to visit you more often won't change that. At least I'm not reading as much anymore, lying on my bed and staring at the sky. Now I can sit on the couch and stare at the television. I try to look away every hour, for 15 minutes, just like the instruction manual says: breaking your eyes away from a potential eye-sore.
The incidents, the boredom, the lack of things to do: they are still there, sometimes. A videogame and a sudden interest of your friends to visit you more often won't change that. At least I'm not reading as much anymore, lying on my bed and staring at the sky. Now I can sit on the couch and stare at the television. I try to look away every hour, for 15 minutes, just like the instruction manual says: breaking your eyes away from a potential eye-sore.
