:: Tears of the Moon ::

If my life could be a song, it'd be Plumb's Real, which starts off with "Look at me, twenty-three, beautiful sight to see tonight." Which is, incidentally, my age last year. But the lyrics still apply. Do I get life half the time? I don't. I'm just struggling to get by. In the meantime, I write, I read, I observe. This journal is what it feels like.
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:: Sunday, May 11, 2008 ::

This week on Grey's Anatomy -

Dr. Wyatt:
Look, let me draw the parallels for you. The tragic patient dies alone while the love of his life is literally in the next room. That's you.

Meredith:
What are you talking about? I'm not dying alone.

Dr. Wyatt:
Oh. But I think you are, and you're telling yourself you're a hero, when in reality all you are is alone.

Meredith:
THAT is a load of crap!

Dr. Wyatt:
He's with Rose.

Meredith:
You know what, I'm not going to do this.

Dr. Wyatt:
He's with Rose.

Meredith:
WHY DO YOU KEEP SAYING THAT?!?

Dr. Wyatt:
Because if you can't see what is wrong with that sentence, He's with Rose, we're never going to get anywhere,
He's with Rose.

Meredith:
OKAY! So he's with Rose. SO WHAT?!

Dr. Wyatt:
If he's with Rose that means he's not with you. And do you know why he's not with you? You're scared.

Meredith:
Are you calling me a coward?

Dr. Wyatt:
I think you are very frightened Dr. Grey.

Meredith:
Are you calling me a coward?

Dr. Wyatt:
What do you think?


Unfortunately, I know the reason why he's not with me. And yes, the answer is that I'm a coward. And I'm too fucking noble to even take a risk. I'm too much of a coward to climb the walls I've covered around me. And the risks are too great that failure is nothing less than planned career suicide.

:: D said @ 8:29 PM [+] ::
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I had a dream last night that I was making out with John Mayer. :)

Just wanted to say.

Maybe it's recent developments with the twelve-hour what-could-have-been, the URST with Guy, and hormones this week. In any case, I had a good night's sleep.

*snickers*

(Oh, and I'm listening to YBIAW right now)

:: D said @ 6:18 PM [+] ::
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