User blog comment:Love Me Cruelly/What? Oh, and Hi./@comment-24040907-20140928023703/@comment-24040907-20141006221322

I used to get into some pretty sitcom-worthy situations. My life was a laugh track and the only track that played was “Ohhhh no he didn’t!” It was funny, fast, nerve-racking, and gone too quickly. I do miss it, but in the words of Obi-Wan Kenobi, I am “too old for that sort of sh*t now.” XD



And I’m not too sorry it lasted that long. Now, whenever Stevie Wonder says “After seven years of bad luck; put these things in your past” I always think he’s talking about meee! :

: D



And you’re right; she’ll probably be superficial for a while. But I like to think that one day, when she’s old, something will click in her and she’ll become better as a person, more mature as an individual. You’ve experienced this recently, you say?



The cat got your tongue? Sorry ‘bout that ; ) I’ll tell you another secret: I make jokes about people sleeping through my rants because in my mind I think “Who’s really going to care about this?” But you do. You say “thank you for letting me be your friend” but I think it’s the other way around. You have come into my life like a cyclone of camaraderie and affection, and you have been a very great influence on me. Call it my Irish luck, or perhaps a greater fate, that our paths crossed. I’ll remember you and your words until my last day.