Thursday, 31 May 2012

A conversation they once had

I hate the need for companionship. I don't get the human race.

This love stuff is a pain in the ass.
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Love is always in bloom honey. That's the real problem.
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But I'm not a bee, can't be buzzing around love all the time. It's tiring.

WINTER!
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 ...feelings will only truly die when you find love with another. That's how it works.
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urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

What am I meant to do until then. I don't want to eat my feelings. Get drunk and have a series of headaches?

I need to do this healthily.

Chew my arm? Re-vamp my wardrobe? Surround myself with company?
 

Why is being a frustrated person the only consistent thing in my life.

Bahh. Bridget Jones.
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I slept around until I found love. Worked for me. Might not for you. Might though...
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Ghost.

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