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About me...
- Renovatio
- Delhi, Bombay, India
- Oh bloody hell, I had something truly deep and pretentious to write here, but it decided to evade me at the last moment. It probably had something to do with transformers or something; the power kind, not the shape-changing variant. Oh and I happen to enjoy writing in a small font, especially on a background color contrasting almost completely with the font color. Muahahahahaha et al. And ad nauseum too. Not nausea, mind you. Ooh, that rhymed.
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14 comments:
It's been a while, but I can relate.
Anyway, just wanted to comment on your last post; Spot on, I say!
I can so relate to that. I used to set my MSN status to "appear offline", so that I wouldn't be tempted to speak to her. But then as soon as she came online..I couldn't resist clicking on "online". It was just too much.
And checking your cellphone for a message from her, even though you know that if she did send you a message the phone would have beeped.
I don't know what love is, but if it's this, then it must be a sickness. I would also have to admit I'm a sick man searching for a cure..
ugh been there. don't remind me of it. have an immanent break up to deal with as well. leaving for home isn't going to be as sweet as i insist it is.
When u say u dont want to talk it for everyone except her. And she dosent want to, at least not in the same way as u want her to...
This too shall pass...
and lock your phone away in the cupboard just so you dont get obsesive about texting?
to say that i relate would be an understatement.
neat place here :)
Turn your phone off.
@everyone
Anyone who has ever known love can relate, and we've all done close to the same things...
Yup, I can relate. I like to talk things to death, even though that's completely useless.
I can't believe I hadn't linked you earlier, but I fixed that now.
Been there. Still there.
The only thing I'll say is that it does get better with time. Really. The pain fades. I used to cry every day. Now I only cry once or twice a week. At this rate, within six months, I'll only be crying on a monthly basis.
well, i understand dude...
sometimes the simplest things in life become the most difficult...it gets better with time though...i myself have tried very hard to stay away from a certain someone who means a lot to me for the past month, just because he is at a stage in his life where i cause him more problems and heartache.
Serendipity... ask him next time... perhaps he prefers the heartache...
Oh no no no.
I'm far too normal to 'relate' to this.
I go from normal to psychotic bitch, completely avoiding the middle ground.
Are u the other voice inside my head?
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