the padded cage

i like it here.

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Pristine blossoms of the over-mind




Never mind all of that.

Because I am that kind of person, I have a list to tell me what I need to do. next to each item on said list, is a due date/time. without my list, I am lost.

I am a chronic procrastinator. It’s what I do. see? I should be working right now, but I’m not. Instead, I sit here and just wish the time away. What of my work, you ask? Well, that is to be done hurriedly and slovenly when pressure ensues.

I am still burdened and saddened by thoughts of my ex. The break-up / The love/hate pseudo-friendship that existed for months afterward / The hurtful remarks / The getting to grips with the situation / The new girlfriend / Hearing of the new relationship that so instantly replaced 5 years / The dawning of realisation that that which was will not be again.

Sometimes it’s hard to come to terms with the fact that something you put all your energy into: love, time, money, effort, affection; was all for naught.

He isn’t that into me.

What a harsh reality.

They say things only bother you if you let them. And, only the hurt person can end the hurting cycle. I’m supposed to … just stop feeling hurt, or something. Forgive and forget. Make peace. Time numbs. [insert other over-done axiom of encouragement here]

How do you know when a relationship is well and truly over?

I suppose I have to compile another list.

Ways to get over heartbreak:

1. …

And therein lies the problem.

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Thursday, April 10, 2008

^_^

Happy birthday to me..

Quarter century today.

Don't know if I've learned much so far.

Does anyone else have some golden nuggets of wisdom for me?

Much love.

<3>

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Monday, April 07, 2008

creepy porcelain doll shuffle




So, then i said to her, "Nuh huh!" To which she replied, "Yuh, huh."


Let me tell you a secret. Shh, don't tell anyone. ... Where to start, I wonder? It was around midday, no no no! The day before.


She absolutely love love loved art. And he knew that, right? Okay, so she was on her way to lunch, lurching along. Just like any other grey, brittle snowy day. -- a wispy girl. dishevelled, dark, mysterious, utterly ignored.


So, he had a plan, right. He had watched her.


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