(Untitled)

Jan 28, 2005 18:34

Oh my gosh. I can't stand it. I want not to want him so bad. But I can't stop.
Holy crap, make it stop!
I know I shouldn't, but stopping raging emotions is not as easy as just knowing you should stop them.
Again, the little sun dude looks so happily confused. BEING CONFUSED IS NOT A GOOD THING!

Leave a comment

Comments 7

virtuistic January 28 2005, 17:30:22 UTC
I know exactly how you feel.

It sucks royal buttmonkeys.

Reply

fraqmented January 28 2005, 20:37:27 UTC
Yes it does. And it's not so bad that I don't have him, you know. It's not that different than the dozen or so times before when I didn't have a chance because of whatever reason. But it's so much worse because he has a girlfriend and I swore I would never, ever fall for a guy with a girlfriend because that is just so wrong.
Ugh.
On the plus side, your pic is hilarious. I'm constantly running for my life. Or sanity. Same thing.

Reply

virtuistic January 28 2005, 22:35:39 UTC
Sometimes even when you do have him it doesn't help. *ahem* But that's an entirely different tangent. But yeah, the liking someone who's already taken is a special breed of frustration. Right up there with long distance relationships and falling in love with someone of a different sexual orientation, just because there's that feeling of helplessness. RAWR. Imma shut up now.

On the icon, I am a fan of it too... it captures the essence of complete and total frustration.

Reply

fraqmented January 29 2005, 09:39:21 UTC
Seems you've experienced the variety pack of romance disappointment. I've never had to endure the insanity that is a long distance relationship (but then, I've never experienced the horror of any kind of romantic relationship, unless one-sided complete yearning counts as a relationship these days). Nor have I ever fallen for someone of the wrong sexual orientation (ouch?).
The guys I prefer to fall for are usually a)too hot, b)too old, c)too taken.
In all fairness, though, it's not like I ever have the balls to ever DO anything about any of my yearnings. (I use the term "balls" metaphorically, as an illustration; I don't have balls nor do I desire to have them. I am, after all, a raging feminist.)
I'll just let this storm run its course. Might get tossed up a bit, but I'll come out on the other side.

Reply


Leave a comment

Up