Anyways, I really admire what my friend was able to do, and I'm really happy for her. In a way it reaffirmed my belief in Fairytales... yeah, I'm not sure if that's a good thing really. Luke sent me an article the other day about the search for love... he grouped us together when talking about searching for love and I told him not to, because I gave up, because I really don't care anymore... because I'm sick of the heartbreak and hopelessness I feel if I even think about it. But maybe I am still searching... sadly still unable to turn anything into anything of significance.
4 years ago
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in paragraph two, you should add "and because my sister hates his guts."
:)
Yes. You know...I was having this conversation today with a friend from work because she and I are in similar situations (the details of which I won't get into) but we were saying how...you know how a lot of romantic comedies get SO criticized because they're all the same thing? Well...the fact of the matter is....that's how life happens! Life really can be and is a romantic comedy, a fairy tale. I think it's great that your friend is having a good go at it, but sometimes life is much swifter than that. And sometimes friendships prior to dating can be disastrous. So you don't know how it's going to happen for you. You don't know if tomorrow you're going to walk out your dorm door, turn the corner and faceplant into a boy walking in the other direction who apologizes profusely and then asks you to marry him. you just don't know. Don't consign yourself to some ignominious or pariah group that you've imagined just because you haven't found your path yet. You will. And if not, you can have my fiancee, Shelly...she's 89, has her own washer dryer in her apt that hooks up to the sink, is very impressed by any kind of computer adeptness and has tickets to see Pal Joey in a month...so....think quickly HAHA
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