it spoke to me.
But something happened to you when you’d had lots of relationships, meaning lots of breakups as well. At first it hurt terribly, and you thought you’d never be able to get over it. But then you learned to be circumspect. You were only hurt because the guy had taken away your dream of the relationship. You understood that hurt feelings were really only about ego, about the self-absorbed idea that every man you were with should love you, that the universe owed you that. But love was not an inalienable human right, and some women probably went their whole lives without ever having had any man who really loved them. Some men too! And she probably was one of those people. It was truth she ought to accept, she though fiercely, no matter how much it hurt. No one ever said life was going to be easy. She could take it; she would soldier on. And besides, she had her career.
Quoted from “Lipstick Jungle” by Candace Bushnell
They need to bring the series back to tele. I miss Nico, Victory & Wendy.
its my love song too.
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)- excerpt of Sylvia Plath’s “Mad Girl’s Love Song”
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You are probably a figment of my imagination.
pent up anger.
AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!
I just want to scream at something. Someone. Anything.
I can’t take this anymore. Too many non-replies, and failures to top it off. Stupidity can only last so long, right? And then this just reminds me of all the annoying things going on – its like I live in a beehive of annoyance, judgment, wagging tongues, false fronts and immaturity.
In job hunts. In love. In life.
Don’t go around kicking puppies, please?
in the clouds.
Fairytales.
Stay fairytales till reality pounces upon it.
Reality hasn’t had a chance to bite on my fairytale yet.
Keep your fingers crossed for me.
My fairytale may soon forget me.
But it was a touch of fantasy and beauty.
