Love is A handsome young man playing an accordion skillfully. A sad melody. Melancholic. Fast. Intricate. An ancient folk song that you forgot even exists. But it moves you. It evokes your memories. Of past love. Of past life. A life you didn’t even have. Of affairs and betrayals. Of romance and rebirth… Love is [...]
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Everybody Deserves Their Life Stories Written Out Shit
Posted in apple of my eye, tagged human, life, writing on March 10, 2011 | 4 Comments »
Okay, I’m back to my usual slightly foul-mouthed nonsensical self! after that AGONIZING –at least to me– last entry about death. (Thus explains the unflattering title ) Now I am ready to share what that crap was all about and this is gonna be a little, uhm, serious. The idea of this “Life Stories” project [...]
Bedroom Conversation
Posted in apple of my eye, tagged funny, men, relationship on March 2, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Woman: Hey, you know, I’ve googled and saved some pictures of that long haired Chippendale guy that I really like. Partner: Yeah? What for? Woman: Uhm… So that I can masturbate to his photos when you’re not around. Partner: (burst into laughter) Woman: What??? Partner: Nice! That’s how it’s supposed to be. There’s no need [...]
A Good Friend that I Am
Posted in apple of my eye, tagged friends, relationship on August 25, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Him: I knew it would end up like this, but why am I still sad when we (my girlfriend and I) finally broke up? Me: Well… That’s how it is when feelings are involved. And of course because you had expectations before. Him: I think so too… I don’t know what to do to divert [...]
BirdChat Series #3: Doubtful Bird (aka Jesus on the Beach)
Posted in apple of my eye, tagged birdchat, funny, religion on February 1, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Birdie: I think all this depiction about Jesus as unmanly guy with flimsy hands is just stupid, you know. It doesn’t make sense! He is a carpenter, for goodness sake. Me: Yeah, something isn’t right about that. Carpentry is really tough. It is no job for a delicate and skinny man. Hmmm… So, either Jesus [...]