i always tell the girls never take it seriously.
if you never take it seriosuly, you never get hurt.
you never get hurt, you always have fun.

new home:
http://xanga.com/alwayswaitingwishing

thank God I finally discovered this show!

Gabrielle: Love isn't enough. Where would we live? Here? With your roommates? The only decoration in the bathroom is a bong!
John Rowland: We could get our own place.
Gabrielle: How? You're barely making minimum wage!
John Rowland: Okay, sure. We'd be poor at first, but we'd be happy.
Gabrielle: I've tried poor, but happy. Guess what? Wasn't that happy!

"Yes, each new day in suburbia brings with it a new set of lies. The worst are the ones we tell ourselves right before we fall asleep. We whisper them in the dark, telling ourselves we're happy, or that he's happy. That we can change, or that he will change his mind. We persuade ourselves that we can live with our sins, or that we can live without him. Yes, each night before we fall asleep we lie to ourselves in a desperate, desperate hope that come morning - it will all be true." - mary alice

Gabrielle: Before we got married we made a deal, remember? No kids.
Carlos: Deals are meant to be renegotiated.
Gabrielle: We're not negotiating my uterus.

Bree: [to Rex] Please don't mistake my anal retentiveness for actual affection.

Sister Mary: Money can't buy happiness.
Gabrielle: Sure it can! That's just a lie we tell poor people to keep them from rioting.

Father Crowley: You're pregnant?
Gabrielle: Yes, and it's impossible. I'm on the pill which I know you probably think is a sin but it's a 99.9% effective sin.
Father Crowley: Maybe its in the .1% that God resides.
Gabrielle: You just couldn't wait to throw that in, could you?

Mary Alice: Trust is a fragile thing. Once earned, it affords us tremendous freedom. But once trust is lost, it can be impossible to recover. Of course the truth is, we never know who we can trust. Those we're closest to can betray us, and total strangers can come to our rescue. In the end, most people decide to trust only themselves. It really is the simplest way to keep from getting burned.

Mary Alice: Human beings are designed for many things. Loneliness isn't one of them.

Bree Van De Kamp: Reverend, if you don't back me up on this, so help me, I will pull the funeral out of your church!
Reverend Sikes: Bree!
Bree Van De Kamp: I am not kidding. I will go non-denominational so fast, it will make your head spin.

promise baby, you'll love me forever more.

hey pretty baby with the high heels on.

you give me fever like i've never ever known.

you're just a product of loveliness.

i like the groove of your walk, your talk, your dress.

i feel your fever from miles around.

i'll pick you up in my car and we'll pain the town.

just kiss me baby and tell me twice that you're the one for me.

the way you make me feel...

as i search for love, all i find is you...

during the mardi gras fiasco, i saw her.  i was completely caught off guard as she called my name and stood in front of me as if we were old friends.  completely distracted by the telephone conversation i was attempting to have, i embraced her.  i immediately realized what i'd done and pulled away.  we both stood there...dazed and confused.  she smiled and said, "catch you later, babe" just like old times and blew me a kiss as she walked away.

i just stood there.

all those feelings came back...and not the ones of hatred for the things she put me through.  images of us before the fallout played continuously in my head.  the day we first met, the secret flirting, the daily phone calls, the trips to the mall, sneaking on campus to visit me... the condescending way she'd call me "sweety" and how i'd let her get away with it... because, let's face it, i was completely infatuated.

she's my favorite damn disease.

taking it one day at a time.

you really hurt me this week. i probably shouldn't be telling you this, but despite everything, i'm still here. for some crazy reason, i'll stick around through everything. i'll continue to make up excuses for why you didn't call, why you ignored me while you were with your friends, why you didn't apologize, why you never cared. i'll keep coming back for more even when you push me away. i think i'm just staying around so that one day when i really do get the balls to leave for good, you'll look back and say... wow, that girl really did love me.

i'm trying to get my life back together. just give me time...