Now, on to business. I happen to know that Nicole had been having a bit of trouble the other day, mostly due to a habit we all are aware of. I, however, am in the same boat.
Problem:
Problem:
I have a habit. Habit has a habit. And we can't seem to decide to just do the obvious. This wasn't supposed to develop, but here we are.
Solution:
Twice I've all but suggested what the solution is. The third time I did outright, and was shot down. So, of course, I'm naturally a little mad.
I understand, freedom is a big thing. You deserve it, and should really experience it. I said that at the start. I mean 5 months, today, this has been going on. We've been going down a completely different path in the opposite direction. Unless there is something I don't know?
And now we're at the heart of the frustration. Sure, its probably because I'm insecure. Sure, its probably because I'm jealous. Sure, its probably because I'm bat shit crazy. But, I just don't want to look like a fool. Is that too much to ask? Some concrete reassurance so that I'm not walking around googlie-eyed while public opinion and display are contrary to that? I'm sorry if I'm a little skeptical of people's intentions.
So, I think some framily <3 would be conducive to giving us all a little reprieve and refreshment from our daily troubles. I hope to see you ladies soon enough.
-J
PS, they sum things up so well:
7 comments:
I really like this idea because I need some <3. I would like to hear details of your frustration because I'm a little confused at present. When does Shay-nanigans come back?
My schedule is always posted on my blog, (http://parallaxialdollface.blogspot.com/p/my-schedule.html) so y'all can plan accordingly. Since I have recently renounced dating (and men in general), I have nothing but erratic work hours standing in the way.
Where can we have this? I vote Julian's house... since it's kind of your idea.
I'm working now through Thanksgiving, but I'm off Fri-Sat-Sun.
Also, Julian, this post is utter gibberish.
-Riss
It is... mostly cuz that is what's going on in my head. Gibberish. A second of background will prolly clear this up for you guys, but I just didn't want to include it here. Like it matters. If he ever reads it, he'll know its about him anyway.
Yes its about a boy. Him being the habit. His habit is me. That should help.
At least you're someone's habit... :)
I might not be the only one. That doesn't sit well with me at the moment.
Honey, my habit has a girlfriend... AGAIN. But this one is a whorey chub-star with horse teeth and a face that looks like she was stung by an entire beehive. It's like he only sleeps with the girls that I hate! And just to put this into perspective for you, this has been going on for 6 years. Talk about ultimate rejection... at least you're not on the S.S. Pathetic Idiot with me.
I just don't know enough about your situation (and I'm really self-centered). But this is why we need to get together stat. Is this about Robin?
The boy that Robin thinks he can get all up on.
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