To fall in love with someone 1. whose lover passed away or 2. who’s pining for an unrequited love is frightening for me. Because I can’t and won’t compare and compete with 1. a memory and 2. a fantasy. Because, really, what’s the goddamn point?
Past Posts
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Recent Posts
- Honesty is a Bitch with a Capital B
- Friends, Anyone?
- 2012 So Far. And It’s Only February
- The Joke
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- Momma’s Boy (Happy B’day Mommy)
- At Heaven’s Gate
- Moody on a Monday
- Channeling Shiva
- On Physical Chemistry
- Contraindications
- Blah
- On the Straight and Narrow
- Tscha!
- Oh the Irony
- BJ
- Pissified
- Wake Up Call
- 1 + 1 – 1 = Just Me
- Monsters in Monsterdom
Twitter Updates
- “@FinaMitchel: FF canceled SG. I officially have nothing to live for! Okay maybe not that bad but ergh, this sucks... #worstnewsever” #FWP 12 hours ago
- “@vicovictoria: @mysteriology aku mauuuu :( ,mana bagian aku” Apanya beeeibs? 13 hours ago
- Playing with @FinaMitchel's iPod. Fingers crossed she'll tire of it and give it to me instead. ^^ 20 hours ago
- Kohl! 2 days ago
- Honesty is a Bitch with a Capital B http://t.co/33JgW1z6 3 days ago