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"The state is an organization with an effective legal monopoly on the use of force in a particular geographic area." - Max Weber
I'm almost finished with my first semester of school. All classes are going well, with the possible exception of PCUR. I just can't find it in myself to care for the class. Even skipped a test. But all-in-all, school is going well. I'm as happy as could be expected.
I still have my occasional memories and flashbacks, though writing them down has helped get a lot out of my system. They're not as severe or as often as they were a year or two ago. The drinking, though, remains.
Laelo's one year old today. Pico is almost five months and weighed in last weekend at 45 pounds. I've finally started doing individual training with her and it's going well. Not perfect, but I'm happy. She's progressing very well. It's just difficult to recognize her age when visually recognizing her size; Laelo possessed the same temperament at Pico's age but was much smaller.
I'm trying to convince myself to get back in shape. I want to take the dogs on runs; I want to be in the shape I was during my time in the Marine Corps. But bigger. Laziness, nicotine, and alcohol have taken their toll. Nothing irreparable - just requiring of discipline that has fled.
Still lonely. Plenty of friends and contact with the outside world, but I long for that one.
I'm almost finished with my first semester of school. All classes are going well, with the possible exception of PCUR. I just can't find it in myself to care for the class. Even skipped a test. But all-in-all, school is going well. I'm as happy as could be expected.
I still have my occasional memories and flashbacks, though writing them down has helped get a lot out of my system. They're not as severe or as often as they were a year or two ago. The drinking, though, remains.
Laelo's one year old today. Pico is almost five months and weighed in last weekend at 45 pounds. I've finally started doing individual training with her and it's going well. Not perfect, but I'm happy. She's progressing very well. It's just difficult to recognize her age when visually recognizing her size; Laelo possessed the same temperament at Pico's age but was much smaller.
I'm trying to convince myself to get back in shape. I want to take the dogs on runs; I want to be in the shape I was during my time in the Marine Corps. But bigger. Laziness, nicotine, and alcohol have taken their toll. Nothing irreparable - just requiring of discipline that has fled.
Still lonely. Plenty of friends and contact with the outside world, but I long for that one.
Carolina
For the first time in my life, I'm seeing North Carolina as my home. This is where I'm going to lay my roots. Not going back to Texas for anything more than a vacation.
I'm home.
God Love Her
God, I sure do love her. We have our fights, which really do suck, but I really love her. I love her like I've never loved a woman before.
Our fights seriously do suck...they make me just want to go grab a bottle of JB and kill it. The last time I killed a bottle of JB at one time, I also killed 17 Bud Lights. And I got a DWI and went to jail - when I was a cop. So I'm trying not to repeat that.
She gets to the core of me...knows how to break me...knows how to make me whole...knows how to make me more than whole. I really hate being this vulnerable. I hate how much I put into our relationship, because I'm scared that it'll end up the
Another 'Wonderful' Night
Sitting here at 2:30 in the morning typing here, messing around on spark life and listening to music. While Cassie's asleep in my bed. We were starting to watch a movie and she leaned forward to turn it up, and I lightly popped her on the butt. She told me to stop, and I told her I only did it once. She said she didn't care. I told her she swats me on the butt all the time, which she does. Then she told me several times to hush as the movie started. Like I'm a goddamn five-year-old. So I told her she was being a bitch, which she was. So I got dressed, went downstairs and watched tv. Now I'm back up here and we're apparently not talk
Pissed, Confused, Happy...
I don't know what's up with me and Cassie anymore. When we're together, we're good. When we're apart, things get stupid. The other day while I was at work, we exchanged text messages for a little while. Eventually, I got a reply from her that was "good" or "ok." Some one-word response. So there was nothing for me to really send back to her. And I was working anyway; had shit to do. She finally texted me again later and I replied, but she never did. So a couple hours later I sent her another message, which she replied to. I thought nothing of it. We both get busy during the day. When I went to see her that night, she said that her
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