Category Archives: lonely

The After Life

I’m hoping to hell there is a life after this because if I died tomorrow my life would be shit. I really hope an after life would supply me with a feeling of fulfillment. If this is it and all … Continue reading

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Second Date

Good guys still exist.

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“Fuck You and Your Untouchable Face”

I wonder if a guy would care if he knew we’ve cried ourselves to sleep at least once because of him.  I bet he wouldn’t care.  I bet you don’t care.

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Love Addiction

Laugh! Laugh will you! Don’t believe this is an issue. It’s a song. It’s a saying. But it’s fucking real. I know because I am a love addict. Forgive me, like most of my posts, this is being written under … Continue reading

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No Fear

I wish I didn’t fear losing my friends, family, job, dignity if I blogged about the seemingly double life I lead.

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How Do I Love Thee? Let Me Compare Every Man to You for the Rest of My Life While You Don’t Care and I Continue to Make Myself Miserable and Run Off…

This isn’t a “how to” post but a confession post. I’m still comparing every man I meet, date, or talk to to a man that will never like me. A man I will never be with. A man who will … Continue reading

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Not going to look for someone I want to come home to. I’m going to look for someone who wants to come home to me.  Thank God when my dogs run away they come back. If they didn’t I’d feel … Continue reading

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