Ever have a day where your body decides it needs to cry?
I've started crying 3 times in the last few hours.
The first was while reading a Rolling Stone article on gay teens.
The second was while riding the excercycle…I was channel surfing and caught Frasier saying something touching to his dad.
The third was from a page someone sent me:
"I checked the Loinmeter daily, not so that I could laugh at your celibacy, but so
that I could have the strength to go through another sexless day myself. Your sense of humor
about the situation made me realize that I am not alone in being alone."
It felt good each time.
None of these triggers would qualify as tear-jerkers. My heart strings usually get tugged much harder on a daily basis.
Sometimes my body just needs to let it out, I guess.
Sometimes I'll take any excuse to let some of the pressure out.
Sometimes its nice not being macho.
August 05, nineteen98