So, I'm sorry to say I've been kind of blah lately. And a blah Livi is no fun, no fun indeed. But blah is what sometimes happens when I get in my own head too much. So I need to stop that. Maybe I should explain. Tristen and I have been together for a few months now, we recently moved in together even though it's been a long time coming. And I really hate to admit it, but I am becoming obsessed with that man. I think about him all the time, and it always makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside. But a couple of weeks ago, I kind of realized that there is a huge difference between the Tristen in my head, and the Tristen in real life. I think that kind of happens in a lot of relationships, you start to idealize someone. When I took a good long hard look at it, what we haven isn't as perfect as it is in my head. Now, don't get me wrong, what we do have is good, and it's not like I'm thinking of breaking up or anything. I just feel like it's a lot like my past relationships. Which weren't really relationships at all, it was just me fucking some guy until he found some other girl to fuck. I don't want to say that's what I'm doing with Tristen, but I don't have a whole lot of proof that it's much more than that.
So, I moped a little, and did they whole girly thing with retail therapy and ice cream and sad songs. And then I finally sucked it up and talked to him about it a little. I didn't do as much talking as I had planned. Honestly, I just don't want things to get all complicated and messy, you know? He's the first guy I have ever like actually loved, and I do not want to get all mushy and clingy and whatnot. So I still hold a lot back. And maybe he does the same, I don't know. I know he's had some less than perfect relationships in the past. I don't want to feel like I can't function without him, but I also don't want to end up like my parents. Two people who just happen to live in the same house, yet never associate unless its in the bedroom. I feel better now about things since our talk. But I am still not 100% sure of what this whole thing is between us, if it really means something, or if we're just biding our time.
And speaking of my parents, I went home for Mother's Day. Only because Daddy asked me to. And I wanted to see Stephen. My mother and I, well, we don't talk much anymore
since I caught her fucking the pool boy. And the gardner. And Daddy's best friend. But I was good
I didn't even call her a disgusting whore. At least not in front of anyone else and we had a nice little lunch. I even talked them into letting Stephen come visit for a weekend or two. Tristen came along, and then after we went to visit his mom. His family is so awesome. But I know it's hard for him and he was probably missing his sister. I wish I could help more with that, but aside from just listening, I don't think there's much I could do.
In other news, I've hung out a few times with Alicia and it is so good to get out and have some fun! Alicia is so great, she is so smart and funny and gorgeous, I gotta say sometimes I'm a tad jealous. The girl's got it all! I've been thinking a lot more lately about actually trying to do something with my life. I don't want to be picking up laundry and getting coffee for the rest of my life. I did a little writing, but nothing I'm ready to share yet. My boss caught me singing the other day when I was doing some things around her house, and she said she was going to make a call or two for me. I told her not to. But it was really exciting for a minute or two to think that someone still thinks I've got something special. Anywho, I better run. I have been seriously neglecting Kevin Bacon lately and I need to give my little piggy poo some love.