Archive for September, 2012
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I think there’s truth to this. That sometimes when one is really lonely or desiring physical comfort, that one might label something as “love,” even if it’s an exaggeration or even untrue, simply to justify fulfilling those needs.
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Pshaw, Agatha. Those are minor details. ;-)
Ah, we’ve all had that look.
Well, hopefully.
Bruno is being a real stick-in-the-mud… but emotions can be complex things. Letting someone go is tough.
You can be a naive fool in life bumbling and failing left and right, but if you’re willing to step up when it counts, that’s a damn fine thing.
At least she got a good kick in. But, ow. For both parties.
An what would Ghandi know? ;-)
Maybe she’s being a bit of a martyr, but then again, maybe she’s just crabby and in a foul mood from being punched. Sometimes I’m not even sure.
It’s always annoying how badly “not much wrong with you” can hurt.
I often came up with that annoying observation: when I felt something was “missing” in me, happiness or what-have-you, I couldn’t really say it was there to begin with.
I often find that trying to make sense of things is more an attempt to justify my own rationale.
