February 28, 2006 1:30am

Why do people have to be so awful to each other?

I have come to the conclusion that most people are genuinely good at heart, but just have absolutely no sense. That is the only thing that can account for why seemingly good people can go so very bad in the blink of an eye. And I know my situation is not unique since I have a friend who just went through something similar. Two, actually.

I miss Jersey.

New Jersey is the best place to live. Nevermind the corruption, high taxes, and absurd car insurance. That can all be forgotten with one bite of a pork roll egg and cheese sandwich. Pure heaven on a bun, or bagel as it may be. My preference is for a sesame seed bagel, should anyone be looking to get me breakfast one Sunday morning.

Sunday morning rain is falling

I would love to wake up on a Sunday morning and have someone go out to get breakfast for us. The key, of course, is to know exactly what I'd want without actually having to wake me to find out. Extra points if they know which newspapers I read and just how I like my coffee.

Steal some covers share some skin

I wrote in an old post that I had a comfortable groove before I left for school and I was scared I wouldn't get it back. If I only knew then. But, I think I need a new groove. One that includes what I just said.

Clouds are shrounding us in moments unforgetable

Because that comfortable feeling you have with someone who knows you so well that they don't have to ask how you want your eggs, which side of the bed you sleep on, if you like red or blue, pepsi or coke and what your hair smells like just can't be replaced by anything else. Nothing is that comfortable. It's like that blanket you had when you were a kid that was always the perfect temperature. It kept you warm in the winter and it was cool to the touch in the summer. The colors and print were slightly faded and it always smelled like fabric softener.

You twist to fit the mold that I am in

A comfortable groove.