other options.
fuck this one true love crap. i’m getting tired of it.
(i hope. )
it’s not the fucking movies. and why does my memory seem to conveniently forget all the slights i felt?
brenden says love is a delusion two people choose to continue. he said it in a less clinical way, okay?
confused. only way back is through focus.
must find my focus again.
what is hard is that i cant handle pressure very well. on the tiniest things. even when i want to. i think i mean i lose my desire in the pressure. it’s like a trigger goes off in my brain. suddenly the perfect time turns into a whirl. the past sits there like a smug prick, laughing at me. making me flip. making me confused. once i was a girl and i couldnt set boundaries. Then, I didnt want to set boundaries. And then I set a boundary and learned it had emotional consequences. my friends didnt go home happy. i didnt let them sleep off their drinks, i didn’t let them do this, i didn’t do this.. i was no fucking fun! It’s easier to set boundaries when you don’t care. That is for sure. It’s much harder when everything seems to turn in on itself.
brendon said that sex is different for addicts. he says that addicts either make it out to be precious, or are completely cynical and detached about it.
maybe im not enough of an addict type.
ps. honesty can always be bargained with.
what is my moral center????? is it something you can temporarily misplace? is it something you can dance around, or trick? Is it something you don’t want to touch because once you touch it you can never go back? Is it too late?
I used to believe fate was made. Need to have the faith that fate is still there guiding actions. Can’t make up my own fate. I’ve tried, lol.
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