So, I realized something about myself that I'm not to proud of. In fact, I can not believe I'm sharing it. I realized that what I need from my partner is completely selfish and mean. In the metaphors that are my life, this is the oddest one. What I need from my partner is for him to let me be a kite and soar high in the air and him to be the one always holding the string. Not only do I need him to hold the string, I need him to be happy about it and through any storm NEVER let me fall.
How fucked up is that?!!??!? How is that remotely fair to anyone? I know it is wrong and that is still what I want. So confusing. Really, I get to fly carefree up in the sky while he is left deal with all the problems. I suck!
P.S. Also, I want to be taken to Comic-Con 2011. It breaks my heart to read the updates and see the pictures. *crying not so much on the inside*
Okay, first of all be happy that you thought of a kite. Kites make kids happy? My ideas are meaner sounding. First, be the sun with the partner as a planet (or Pluto and that's not a planet anymore). Second, they are the chair that you sit on? Third, they are the anchor and you are the ship. As for Comic-Con I have decided it was cancelled this year because neither of us could attend.
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