I can be so melodramatic.

depression

I feel abandoned.

Last night at 1:37am I finished the book Eclipse and felt the darkness start to settle in. I miss him (meaning Edward) already. It's a good thing I'm single, because I don't think any man will be able to live up to my expectations after Edward Cullen and I wouldn't want my husband to feel less than satisfactory.

What City Do I Belong In?

You Belong in Rome

You're a big city soul with a small town heart
Which is why you're attracted to the romance of Rome
Strolling down picture perfect streets, cappuccino in hand
And gorgeous Italian people - could life get any better?

Please preface with "Late Bloomer" below:

I have no qualms admitting that I am unconditionally and unequivocally obsessed with Edward Cullen. I'm pretty sure I've started my own hallucinations, hearing his velvety voice telling me to wait for him.

I read Twilight in two days.

I started New Moon today and am on page 243. Yes, that's me above, engrossed and my roommate Holly reading Eclipse. Our other roommate, Ashlee who took the picture was reading Twilight. So there we were, three fully-dressed girls on the beach on a Sunday reading the Trifecta.

There are things about today that could have been better, but geesh, for a few hours I was in heaven. 78 degree sunshine on the beach (in this pic, it had cooled off) with a seductive vampire was the best distraction I could ever dream of...well, except the real deal sharing my towel.

Can real life pahleaze be this intoxicating?

As a side note, In the Land of Women is playing in my DVD player right now (I know, hard for me to keep from going to my room to read) and I'm thinking that Kristen Stewart will make a pretty good Bella.
Feeling like this....


Waiting for this...