How do I end up emotionally attached to such questionable people? I wish I had a better answer by this point in my life. “Heart.” Uh, right. Actually, I guess that’s my answer right there. I have to give J. credit for it being more than mere chemistry, except I cynically suspect it all comes [...]
Archive for the ‘pleasure’ Category
My annual personal crisis
June 28, 2011
This is not sour grapes, I swear
September 24, 2009
As I approach two months post-breakup, and am increasingly credible when I tell people that I’m (all but) over it, it’s nice to be reminded of the fundamental incompatibilities that I chose to ignore while M. and I were still involved. Here’s a great one – a popular Anne Taintor image. It’s the cover of [...]
