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carsonshepherd said:
The alcoholic's weapons are anxiety and anger. The alcoholic provokes these feelings in others to avoid the consequences of drinking, and to give himself an excuse to keep drinking.

*HUGS* carson.

Been there. My ex was an alcoholic. Not fun.

But like all things it's over, and I've moved on. You will too, one way or another.
 
rgraham666 said:
*HUGS* carson.

Been there. My ex was an alcoholic. Not fun.

But like all things it's over, and I've moved on. You will too, one way or another.

Fortunately, everything is temporary.
 
November makes me want to go to bed and hide under the covers until is goes away. I would be content to skip it altogether. :rolleyes:
 
OhMissScarlett said:
November makes me want to go to bed and hide under the covers until is goes away. I would be content to skip it altogether. :rolleyes:

October and November are hereby stricken from the calendar by order of us!

nighty :kiss: :kiss:
 
It's amazing how one person, one conversation, one simple, small thing can turn an otherwise crummy day into an absolutely beautiful one. Thanks, you. :rose:
 
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Well, I'm certainly impressed and amazed, although perhaps not in the way you imagine I ought to be.

Shanglan
 
Did you ever come across a song and say....Holy shit, that's was written about me and then think, God those songwriters are brilliant?
 
For my girl:

I love you with my whole heart, and in a way I would have never believed possible until I met you. And I know that you believe you love me back.

But love is an action verb, beautiful girl. And your complete and utter state of inaction, even in the face of a devotion and dedication that you say slays you saddens me beyond belief.

I was content to tread water and wait for you to decide whether you were in or out. It was hard, but I had made my mind up to do it and I was sticking it with it. But then you said all those words. And you were trying to be kind, but all I could hear was that I'm not enough. The love isn't enough.

You have every right to do what you need to do for yourself.
And I have every right to start defending my heart. Someone needs to be in charge of keeping it safe and at this point, it's clearly not going to be you.

With a kiss and a deep sigh, I think I'm going to have to say good-bye.

Much love, lovely girl.
Keep yourself well.
 
ABSTRUSE said:
Did you ever come across a song and say....Holy shit, that's was written about me and then think, God those songwriters are brilliant?


Only every other Sunday.


:)


How was NYC?



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logophile said:
For my girl:

I love you with my whole heart, and in a way I would have never believed possible until I met you. And I know that you believe you love me back.

But love is an action verb, beautiful girl. And your complete and utter state of inaction, even in the face of a devotion and dedication that you say slays you saddens me beyond belief.

I was content to tread water and wait for you to decide whether you were in or out. It was hard, but I had made my mind up to do it and I was sticking it with it. But then you said all those words. And you were trying to be kind, but all I could hear was that I'm not enough. The love isn't enough.

You have every right to do what you need to do for yourself.
And I have every right to start defending my heart. Someone needs to be in charge of keeping it safe and at this point, it's clearly not going to be you.

With a kiss and a deep sigh, I think I'm going to have to say good-bye.

Much love, lovely girl.
Keep yourself well.


:rose: 's and hugs, sweet Lolo. :kiss:
 
ABSTRUSE said:
Did you ever come across a song and say....Holy shit, that's was written about me and then think, God those songwriters are brilliant?

Constantly.

Indigo Girls - Shaming of the Sun - Caramia

You love like you're desperate you don't know what love is
I thought if there was one thing I could give you, maybe it was this
With your head on the bed board the anguished repeat
the sweat of our sadness the twist of the sheets
I don't want what's best for you, where will I be when you've found it?
I pray a lot about these bad feelings inside
but I can't pray my way through or around it
 
logophile said:
Constantly.

Indigo Girls - Shaming of the Sun - Caramia

You love like you're desperate you don't know what love is
I thought if there was one thing I could give you, maybe it was this
With your head on the bed board the anguished repeat
the sweat of our sadness the twist of the sheets
I don't want what's best for you, where will I be when you've found it?
I pray a lot about these bad feelings inside
but I can't pray my way through or around it
I'm boycotting love.
I'm going for self love, at least I know why I disappoint me.
 
logophile said:
For my girl:

I love you with my whole heart, and in a way I would have never believed possible until I met you. And I know that you believe you love me back.

But love is an action verb, beautiful girl. And your complete and utter state of inaction, even in the face of a devotion and dedication that you say slays you saddens me beyond belief.

I was content to tread water and wait for you to decide whether you were in or out. It was hard, but I had made my mind up to do it and I was sticking it with it. But then you said all those words. And you were trying to be kind, but all I could hear was that I'm not enough. The love isn't enough.

You have every right to do what you need to do for yourself.
And I have every right to start defending my heart. Someone needs to be in charge of keeping it safe and at this point, it's clearly not going to be you.

With a kiss and a deep sigh, I think I'm going to have to say good-bye.

Much love, lovely girl.
Keep yourself well.


:rose: :rose:
*Grizzly Bear Hugs* for comforting
 
baby, i miss you so goddamn much. i can't even breathe without thinking of you. come back soon...love you muchly. :heart:
 
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