Thought.is

You break down and double-text the original friends you were supposed to meet. They’re all “Five minutes away” and “So sorry!!”

Even without a pronounced implication of community, we all want to uncover something we hadn’t thought of before.

As well as the sheer distance between places, bus travel makes you honestly appreciate every other form of transportation for what they are.

No commute… no timeline to follow…

If I have any trust issues, it’s thanks to the Mariners, Sonics and Seahawks. (Sorry, The Sounders and Storm, but honestly, caring enough about you to be hurt is a little much for me.)

Maybe telling someone how you feel should be separated from your disparate creative pursuits. Maybe it’s better to just confront her and put it simply. But I like to think of it in the form of this question, if someone wrote you a love song, wouldn’t you want to know?

“Gotta get to work early tomorrow” has become the new and improved “I’ve got morning class, so… please leave.”

Expectations are funny things. The most important ones go largely unspoken, and understanding them is in and of itself another expectation.