I don't know who decided that there should be a social system for love, but they need to be shot. I know fatter guys, and uglier guys, and smarter guys, and dumber guys, and weaker guys and stronger guys, short, tall, crippled, multi-racial, ethnic, et cetera, that are happy in their lives because they have someone that they love to share their
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I know I don't need her, and I know she's not good for me, but that doesn't stop me from wanting her... she's still the most comferting thing in my life. Familiarity maybe. Or the toddler "I want what I can't have." thing.
I can be unhappy and smile. It's a trick people have taught me, no matter how down you are if you smile... it doesn't seem so bad... or at least, the people around you won't be brought down with you. It made you laugh a little didn't it. =oD "There's nothing sadder than the tears of a clown when there's no one around."
4) There are a lot of writer that are married. Happily, Stephen King, Dan Brown, et cetera. Lord Byron was in and out of relationships through-out his life. And I'm not a good enough writer to suffer my entire life. =oP
3) Whether she loves herself or not should have nothing to do with her inability to love me, she can love others. Why can't she love me the way she use to? =oP Sry... Maybe I should have thought that one before typing. =o/
2) I guess I just don't understand why I've been in so many relationships where 'I' was the one to let the other person go, and then be in relationships where I am let go. ... Maybe I'm not as special as I think I am.
1) Are you serious???
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