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I’ll be fine…

29/07/2012 9 comentarii

–          I’ll be fine.  Alright? Really everyone. I hope she will be very happy.

–          No, you don’t.

–          No, I don’t. To hell with her! She left me.


~ Friends

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27/12/2010 4 comentarii

– Answer me this, why did we brake up?
– You tell me.
– You didn’t say what i wanted to hear.
– Oh, is that it ?
– No, not just that…

I wanted to tell him that I was afraid he could never love me the way I wanted to be loved, I was afraid that maybe he didn’t really have the capacity to love anyone but himself, I was afraid that giving the chance he’d brake my heart again but I cheated and just said …

– I guess I was afraid.

~ Sex and the city


Relationships don’t work the way they do on television and in the movies. Will they? Won’t they? And then they finally do and they’re happy for ever. Give me a break. Nine out of ten of them end because they weren’t right for each other to begin with and half the ones that get married they get divorce anyway and I’m telling you right now through all this stuff, I have not become a cynic. I haven’t. Yes, I do happen to belive that love is mainly about pushing chocolate-covered candies and you know, in some cultures, a chicken. You can call me a sucker, I don’t care. Because I do belive in it.

Bottom line is couples that are trully right for each other wade through the same crap as anyone else but the big difference is they don’t let it take them down. One of those two people will stand up and fight for that relationship every time, if it’s right and they’re real lucky. One of them will say something.

~ Scrubs

5 reasons men are scum and women let them get away with it

18/04/2010 5 comentarii

1. They only want one thing, no exceptions.

2. They fall in love with women before they can have that thing and then fall back out once they’ve had it. Whereas women, conversely, fall in love afterwards.

3. They will lie, cheat, steal or murder in order to get that thing. Why am I sugar-coating this? In order to fuck you. And by you I mean women.

4. They freely admit to number one through three and women don’t care.

5. And the final reason men are scum and we let them get away with it is that we can’t live without them.

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02/04/2010 3 comentarii

I have found almoast everything ever written about love…to be true.  Shakespeare said „Journeys end in lovers meeting.” What an extraordinary tought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that but I’m more than willing to belive Shakespeare had. I supose I think about love more than anyone really should. I’m constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said “Love is blind.” Now, that is something I know to be true.

For some, quite inexplicably love fades. For others love is simply lost. But then, of course, love can also be found. Even if just for the night. And then there’s another kind of love. The cruelest kind. The one that almoast kills its victims. It’s called unrequited love. Of that, I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories? Those of us who fall in love alone. We are the victims of the one-sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones. The walking wounded. The handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space.

Yes, you are looking at one such individual. And I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years. The absolute worst years of my life. The worst Christmases, the worst birthdays. New Year’s Eve brought in by tears and valium. These years that I’ve been in love have been the darkest days of my life all because I’ve been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Oh God, just the sight of him. Heart pounding, throat thickening, absolutely can’t swallow. All the usual symptoms.

~ The Holyday

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I guess i could be preety pissed off about what happened to me, but it’s hard to stay mad when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once and it’s to much. My heart fills up like a baloon that’s about to burst. And then I remember to relax and stop trying to hold on to it. And then it flows trough me like rain and I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life. You have no ideea what I’m talking about, I’m sure. But don’t worry, you will some day.


American beauty ~ 1999