The Blondie and I broke up.

"I have a date with Michi to discuss everything"
"That'll be short. 42."
"...I fucking love you, you nerd."

Got together: May 27th, 2011.

You know that random song that randomly hits a spot you thought had been dormant for a very long time and this wave of emotions just crashes onto your relatively calm shore and drowns the lone figure lying on the beach for a few seconds before you get your head back above the water?

Yeah.
That feeling.
Just now.
Out of the blue.
This wave of... ( Read more... )

I don’t have this feeling often.
Not ever, really.
Well, no, that's not true either... there was a period in time I had this before, but it was based on a completely made-up, in-my-mind scenario that clearly didn't exist in Real Life.
But this one does.
It does and that makes me happy, and it does and that makes me sad.
(Yes, I am talking about my ( Read more... )

Or, as the Italian put it, vuoi la botte piena e la moglie ubriaca ("you want your bottle full of wine and your wife drunk ( Read more... )