Song Lyric of the Day
"In a town so small, there's no escape from you" -- Belle & Sebastian, "Dirty Dream #2"
I just ran into Rich's cousin and he joined me and my friend from lunch. I just e-mailed Rich to report this amusing coincidence and w/in a five line e-mail he made my blood boil. I knew I shouldn't have e-mailed him, and I did anyway ... I always do stupid shit like this because I must be a masochist. Or I have no self-control, or something. He went to New York over the weekend. I was stuck in a library the whole time.
Miami is not such a small town ... so why do I keep running into Rich's friends and family? And then be so stupid as to initiate contact with him? It only makes me unhappy/lonely/bitter/angry. And yet I do it anyway.
The sad thing is, I realized the other day that the best part about Rich was just having someone to wake up with in the morning.
How bad is that - the time you most enjoy being with someone is when there are no words involved and you are only semi-conscious?
I think that is the new standard for a bad relationship.
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OR you could think of the early morning hour as the cleanest, most unobstructed, time, when the rest of the world - and all the baggage that comes with it - is far away and you are at your most pure.
In that sense, words and even emotions are meaningless. You are bouyed by nothing.
Been enjoying your blog, Ms. Stinger. Thanks for linking to mine.
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