"All I can do is be me, whoever that is." -Bob Dylan

My name is Tom. These are pieces of me.

 

I had some damn good seats at the Purdue game this evening. Too bad we lost. We’re such a young team. I’m excited to see what the future has for us

I had some damn good seats at the Purdue game this evening. Too bad we lost. We’re such a young team. I’m excited to see what the future has for us

Struggle Bus

I’m having a difficult time
Being who I am
And who I’ll become
I’m scared of the unknown
Of what’s to come
Will I lose myself in the tussle?
Like Dr. Jekyll?
I pray for guidance
Requesting strength I know I have
Asking for a sign
One will be here soon enough

Keep in Mind

Romney supporters: Take a deep breath and remember the sun will still come up tomorrow.

Obama supporters: While you’re excited your candidate won, please refrain from getting carried away.

“Win with class. Lose with pride.”

I’m a huge Bears fan (in case you haven’t been following me for very long and couldn’t tell), and this past weekend I was able to attend Da Bears and Panthers game. Talk about nerve racking. Cutler was bad, but our defense was boss as usual, and we won by 1 point with less than 5 seconds to go.

Leftovers

We all deal with feelings we think we’ve forgotten

They surprise you when you least expect it

Perhaps it’s a song on shuffle

Something you see randomly

Maybe a reminder of a personal moment for you two

Be sure to reiterate

This is normal

Don’t feel the need to over analyze

It’s okay to say goodbye more than once

People come and go in our lives

Those who stick around are worth remembering

Anyone who doesn’t make an effort

Isn’t worth your time

True story

Drunken Auras

I wish you could see what I saw

I was with a remarkable girl

She had a body that’d knock you out

Hair which flowed effortlessly

Hands which were always there for you

Eyes that pierced right into your soul

Lips that, when kissed, made you feel 10 feet tall

Being in her presence made anything possible

Yet, she’s gone

Here I am

Stuck with these enchantments

Reminders of the mutual intoxication

We gave each other simply by being together

Not just in a physical sense

But a connection deeper than skin

All the way to our very bones and core

Alas, I am alone

And I’m stuck with this constant thought

The idea of her being with another

It’s gut wrenching

In fact

I reckon that’s why they call it heartache

Ocean Front

Strolling down a beach

Is the most relaxing occurrence

Just think for a minute

Softness of the cooled sand beneath your feet

Sun on your skin

Calming sounds of the waves

Crashing of the water at your ankles

Tasting sea salt in the air

Sensing the distinct scent of the ocean

The wind blows warm air across your face

Seagulls make noise in the distance

Standing in the waves is pure joy

Which leads to inner happiness

This is the definition of peace

Eyes

Everyone has eyes
Most have 2
Some have 1
They’re the leak
The hole to the soul
Every pain
Every joy
Is ours for the viewing
They’re the one giveaway
To our innermost emotions
Because of them
We’re an open book
Regardless of our silence
Everyone has secrets
Everyone has eyes

Is It Cool If I Hold Your Hand?

We have our legit first date tomorrow night. 

I know it seems cheesy being on V-day. 

It just worked out that way.

I’m nothing but excited.

She’s nothing but nervous.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been on a first date.

Over a year.

It’s been even longer for her. 

I hope it’s the first of many.