Entries By PostitIcharus
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My husband is not a man, or for that matter, a wife. In fact, I don’t even know what my husband is. He’s the rain and the trees She’s the smile on my best friend’s face It’s the acceptance I have when I get the feeling That, as much as I try to convince myself otherwise,
Someone does care.Posted By PostitIcharus On 10.30.2011 @ 5:56 pm
I always seem to jump to automatic conclusions when it comes to my friends. They’re in a bad mood? It’s my fault. Only for the negative things, though. I’m positive that positivity on their part has other origins. Other origins like chocolate and Better-Than-Sex cake.Posted By PostitIcharus On 10.24.2011 @ 11:38 am
I used to wish that my life wasn’t so dull. Now, I’ve come to realize the difference between dull and lonely and how the latter is far more pitiful. Cheers? Well, if I had someone to clink glasses with, I would. Now I’ll just curl up and swirl my glass alone.Posted By PostitIcharus On 10.18.2011 @ 10:04 am
You know that weird feeling, like you’re made of two opposite forces Running in two directions Happy but sad, tired but full of energy, like you’re in a hot tub eating ice cream?
Yeah? Well, in the end, it melts, and you start to feel ill Because you’ve been sitting in the bubbles and the heat for too long.Posted By PostitIcharus On 10.04.2011 @ 7:45 pm