the razor is your freind.![]()
What if you're already bald and clean-shaven though?
the razor is your freind.![]()
don't we all want the person we can't have? isn't it safer in some aspects, since you know you can't be hurt anymore than the knowledge of not being able to be with that person. safer than finding out that your idealization isn't true. safer than finding your ideal person can kill you emotionally in a relationship?
the razor is your freind.![]()
how did this thread get started? heartbroken? story please.....![]()
get a dog...
I think of the person defecating. That turns me right off.
In all seriousness, time is the answer. Just get through it. Stay busy. Drink less. really. (yes, really)
I say drink more. And don't stunt your emotions - let 'em run wild...regardless of the consequences. I agree with whoever said you should just let her be your Ms. Right Now. Why complicate things by wondering about the future or circumstances anyways. I mean, seriously.
Oh, and if you DO have to try to forget her, then take a vacation for a change of scenery. I've heard the south is real pretty this time of year.
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Stalking.
Do all her girlfriends too.
First, we need to stop the wine.
Than,
- Obtain some ecstasy (used to be used in PTSD treatment)
- Take the ecstasy and go out to a club.
- Meet someone new. (easy to do on MDMA)
- Become best friends with the new person. (easy to do on MDMA)
- Go to sleep using strong anti-psychotics.
- Wake up the next morning feeling like a zombie.
- Call the person back.
- Go somewhere with them as friends.
- Fall in love.
CONGRATS!!! You are now over the other person!![]()
i'd personally lay off the wine and especially the weed.
Wow
Maybe I'll tell someday...not now though.
Do you really want to waste good Sonoma wine on self pity?
If you're using alcohol to take the edge off, get some cheap French hootch, allow yourself to brood about lost/unrequited love every time you drink it (preferably while envisioning the above mentioned pooping and doings with assorted friends). When finished, smash the bottle(s) and throw them out. It may take a couple of repeats.
The next day (or hour, depending on what kind of lush you are), crack open the good stuff and drink to starting your new life.
You could do what I did...
It has been almost 10 years and scarcely a day goes by that I don't think about it.
Maybe the pain never goes away... you just get used to it after awhile.![]()
I've got a few cases of Two Buck Chuck I should probably start tapping into.
I think of the person defecating. That turns me right off.
But I have all this wine....
you sound like a sap.Turns out...even when you think you can't have her there's still a chance and something sparks that turns the whole thing around...
Not sure what we are yet...but it's something.
It's all good here gents...![]()