Poem; Why I love You, Part I

Why I love You, Part I
for Maggie

Toe-socks and headbands,
Bracelets and bangs,
A smile and dimple,
Nicknames and old slangs.

Suspenders and t-shirts,
Imprinted with wit,
Fine slender legs,
That crack when you sit.

Hangouts and hangnails,
Chicken and soup,
Eyelashes flutter,
Long sideburns in swoop.

A necklace and plaid skirt,
Old brooch and cloche,
Hi-top Chuck Taylors,
In loving decay.

Apples devoured,
Bread eaten plain,
A woman empowered,
A kid just the same.

Nose stud and knuckles,
Blue eyes and red hair,
Dear - you're so cute,
It's almost unfair.

Journal; indulge, I command thee!

I need to indulge more, so I am going to buy a PlayStation 3 and keep it this time.  I get joy out of video games, especially those in which I can compete with my friends.  The PS3 has the greatest number of multiplayer games that interest me, therefore, it makes sense to buy one.  Gaming can be very social and satisfying.  I am such a dork.

The only true money concern that I have is whether or not I can afford to see Maggie in the summer and for a long time I have pinched pennies to guarentee such an outcome.  I now know that never indulging can drive me insane, so, if need be, I will get a job and save more than enough money for the summer.  I just need to have more confidence in my conviction and I am not sure why I haven't in the past.  As of the plan that I have right now I am certain that I will be able to afford to visit her.  It was only my ultra conservative nature (in a non-political sense) that made me make the job statement.  Anyway, I am rambling now.

More soon.  I promise.