tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post112326871011158812..comments2023-11-05T04:23:59.769-05:00Comments on Discombobulatingrant: Day 26Granthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08040058320473775641noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1123318745916288672005-08-06T04:59:00.000-04:002005-08-06T04:59:00.000-04:00Tell Randi, I love The Kindly Ones and have read i...Tell Randi, I love The Kindly Ones and have read it about 15 times.<BR/><BR/>As for you, you should write a book about your recent "diet" or film a documentary! :)Nobiushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05823516758204710882noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1123302805671250842005-08-06T00:33:00.000-04:002005-08-06T00:33:00.000-04:00This reminded me of your troubles:Have you ever be...This reminded me of your troubles:<BR/><BR/>Have you ever been in love? Horrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love. Rose Walker, in Sandman: The Kindly Ones by Neil GaimanValkyriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02482274041091524736noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1123275944596469202005-08-05T17:05:00.000-04:002005-08-05T17:05:00.000-04:00I say you break a few teeth so you have to go back...I say you break a few teeth so you have to go back and get them fixed...prolong the affair just a little bit.annushhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00371396595827854470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7510429.post-1123271765497193642005-08-05T15:56:00.000-04:002005-08-05T15:56:00.000-04:00You're doomed. DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMedYou're doomed. DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMedSarcasmohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00951382648932249473noreply@blogger.com