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Problemless with problems
by Rebel Leader
Location: Where angels lose their way...
Age: 22    Sex : M
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[Private Entry]
Unsure 11/23/2002
Kelli always talks about not liking physical touch, and personal space, and disliking when Bryan hugs her a lot and wants to constantly be touching her. She was very nervous when I took naps with her, one time I said something about feeling her head just in joking, and she said to not talk about touching her head because of her personal space thing. Thinking back to when I visited her, I remember all the times I put my arm around her and how I made attempts to hold her whenever I could, and I kick myself when I realize how nervous I must have made her and how it probably made her want to get away from me. She did do some of it on her own, but I think it was because she knows I like it and she wanted me to be happy. She's good at suffering things for others. And also she made the comment that I remind her of a little boy, and I know how she likes tickling Joey, and doing things with little kids, so she probably was less reluctant to tickle me and hug me since she felt the little kid in me instead of the romance.

But what I don't understand is why she wants a boyfriend. If she doesn't desire the physical touch, then what does she want in a boyfriend? Is it just to have someone to keep her company and hang out with, and just to have a comfort in her mind knowing that someone loves her and she loves him? Knowing that she has someone, and not having to look? I guess that makes sense, and I guess that's what I want in a girlfriend, too, I just like the holding and stuff, too. But I would gladly sacrifice all the holding and hugging if I could be with Kelli. I know this must sound pretty messed up, even the fact that I would even think about this, but if there was some bizarre deal made that the only way I could be with Kelli for the rest of my life, as a girlfriend or wife or whatever, just as long as I had her love, but I had to stay a virgin my whole life, I would take the deal. Well, maybe I'm insane, I don't know, I don't know what's wrong with me. That sounds like a crazy and stupid thing to think of, but I guess people are right when they say I'm weird. Kelli is like "The Truman Show" to me. Let me explain. On that movie, people watched Truman probably their whole lives, and at the end when if was over, the 2 security guards said, "Well, let's see what else is on." That would be such an icky feeling, having to watch something else, knowing that the Truman Show will never be on again. It was probably something to watch when there was nothing else on, you knew that you could always change it to that channel and have something interesting to watch. But once it was over, that safe feeling was gone, and it left an empty feeling in everyone who watched it. If I were to lose Kelli for whatever reason, that would be the same feeling. I would have to resort to solely my other friends, and it would be like depending solely on the other shows. I don't think this is true for any of my other friends. Nick is the closest to that, but we don't depend on having good conversations with each other, we depend on playing cool games and seeing movies that we both like, and having the same interests. But with Kelli, just being around her would be enough, and seeing movies with her would be to be with her as much as it would be to see the movie.

Yeah, I guess this sounds depressing, but that's what this diary is for, to get out my feelings so I don't have to contain them all inside me, and forget about them.

 
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