Doctor Muscles
Well-Known Member
now i have an image of you crying while mr robinsons quango plays in the background!
::clef:: oh, i'm a naughty boy ::clef::
or alternativley; the line about herpes.
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now i have an image of you crying while mr robinsons quango plays in the background!
It's well weird getting in contact with someone who dumped you painfully and you haven't talked to in ages, then realising they're not all that and a bag of chips. In fact, in many ways, they're a type of person you despise.
It's even weirder when you realise you still miss them a bit.
Heartbreaking.
Ciansy got soul.
OMG, Pantone, I swear, I'm going to start a service that involves forcing my way into the houses of anyone who is just recently broken up and confiscating ALL Leonard Cohen and Nico and replacing it with LOTS AND LOTS of Springsteen. In fact, I'm going to rent a helicopter and airdrop a fuckload of Springsteen albums all over Dublin. Too many people in this town are totally miserable, and I think all they need is a bit of Bruce.
Theweeyin, listen to Bruce. He makes everything better.
Anyway, you might be really in a bad way now, but it will get easier. I promise. Even if it gets harder first, it's all part of the process of getting better. Scout's honour. I swear it. Thumped loves you.
I've been through quite a few.
None of them were alike.
I instigated most of them.
I hate it when guys cry.
::clef::Breaking up is hard to do::clef::
I am still friends with all of them.
It's well weird getting in contact with someone who dumped you painfully and you haven't talked to in ages, then realising they're not all that and a bag of chips. In fact, in many ways, they're a type of person you despise.
It's even weirder when you realise you still miss them a bit.
I'm sorry Jane, I firmly believe you have to face the horror head on, no point pussy footing around, feeling a little bad here and there, when you hear a song, when you're reminded off their face... a little twinge of something... fuck that, cancel all your plans for the weekend, take the phone off the hook, 200 marlbro lights a bottle or two of vodka, a copy of Annie Hall and Lenny, and DEAL WITH IT...
you'll either emerge monday morning a stronger more vital and alive person, or you'll psychologically break yourself for ever more and never let another human being come near you ever again... but y'know.. at least you'll be there, rather then spending ages wondering if Bobby Joe will call and ending up broken down anway...
Bruce is like two asprin when all you need is a lobotomy
I'm not friends with ANY of my exes. At all.
Is it just me...?
I'm not friends with ANY of my exes. At all.
Is it just me...?
well said.
sad but sometimes true.
I wish they didn't set mirrors behind the bar
cause I can't stand to look at my face
when I don't know where you are
Then the feeling fades away
but you sort of wish it would of stayed
inside...the golden days of missing you
You probably (read: definitely) have more exes than me
No animosity, just not friends.
No, you're right. I guess I'm just confusing the Nico-Lenny-weep-a-thon with getting better faster. But you're absolutely right.
what is the word for this? wracking my brain....like when you look back fondly on even bad moments in your life....nostalgia? no...i think there's a better word...like, happiness mixed w/sadness...Once again we turn to DC Berman, who says..
I love the idea that the "feeling" of missing someone goes, and you no longer miss the person, but miss the feeling of missing them... The Golden Days of Missing You...
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