It's ok to post emo stuff and rants, we all do it. It's good to use lj as a diary. The lolita aspects of your posts will always be cheery to even things out too
But seriously, that's a shitty situation. You shouldn't have to apologise, most people would be upset if they'd been in a caring relationship for that long and the other party had yet to drop the 'L' word.
I hope you feel a bit better today. You're plenty lovable <3
I wasn't so much apologizing for feeling upset, I mean yeah its an upsetting thing! I guess its just, even if there isn't love there he still cares about me and it always sucks to have someone burst out in tears at something you've said when you care about them. Much as I was hurting, showing it there and then can't have felt nice for him, and I like him to feel nice.
I think it means something about getting competitive or arrogant about things? I dunno. I feel is was a pretty shitty thing...
I asked "Fluffy, just fluffy with no brains at all?" and he shameface nodded. I'm pretty sure he's familiar with the poem I was referencing:
"I like them fluffy - I know it's bad taste - With fluffy soft looks and a flower at the waist, With golden hair flying, like mist round the moon And lips that seem sighing, "You must kiss me soon," Not huffy, or stuffy, not tiny or tall, But fluffy, just fluffy, with no brains at all."
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But seriously, that's a shitty situation. You shouldn't have to apologise, most people would be upset if they'd been in a caring relationship for that long and the other party had yet to drop the 'L' word.
I hope you feel a bit better today. You're plenty lovable <3
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Today was a better day.
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I am hurt on your behalf =( Also, the "being a man about it" part.... what is that meant to mean. Jesus.
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I asked "Fluffy, just fluffy with no brains at all?" and he shameface nodded. I'm pretty sure he's familiar with the poem I was referencing:
"I like them fluffy - I know it's bad taste -
With fluffy soft looks and a flower at the waist,
With golden hair flying, like mist round the moon
And lips that seem sighing, "You must kiss me soon,"
Not huffy, or stuffy, not tiny or tall,
But fluffy, just fluffy, with no brains at all."
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