Avoiding The Inevitable Question...
How much longer can I keep running from my emotions?
posted by Yuki at
11:33 PM
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'And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe; And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale…' William Shakespeare, As You Like It, II:7
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- Name: Yuki
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24 Comments:
ooo! you have emotions??
By
Regina, at January 23, 2007 11:36 PM
Believe it or not, I do actually have emotions. Consider it a divine blessing (or curse, as is more appropriate in some circumstances).
By
Yuki, at January 23, 2007 11:47 PM
are you CURSED? have you fallen into a curse?
By
Anonymous, at January 23, 2007 11:52 PM
Depends on who or what reminds you of them. With less reminders the further you can run.
By
Anonymous, at January 24, 2007 5:49 PM
Anonymous - who are you?
Lauren - the reminder is them. I'm in quite a deep hole, eh?
By
Yuki, at January 24, 2007 8:37 PM
LoL *pat pat* you can run but you can't hide... unless you get a camo suit. Is this to do with a muse of some sort? ;D
By
εïз (c h i l l y), at January 24, 2007 11:15 PM
the reminder is them? them = the emotions? lol im confuzzled aldo
By
Anonymous, at January 24, 2007 11:16 PM
To clarify: the emotions are relating to them and they are the constant reminder of these emotions. Hmmm... not sure if that actually clarified anything but it was worth a try.
By
Yuki, at January 25, 2007 10:33 AM
you are CURSED, aldo. you poor thing.
By
Anonymous, at January 25, 2007 5:20 PM
Hmmm...
By
Yuki, at January 25, 2007 5:59 PM
anonymous, if you're going to say something bad at least have the balls to tell us who you are
By
Anonymous, at January 25, 2007 9:39 PM
Anonymous said: "you are CURSED, aldo.". Now who do I know that calls me Aldo?
By
Yuki, at January 25, 2007 10:45 PM
anon is probably copying jasmines pet name for you
By
lemon tree, at January 27, 2007 12:25 AM
Mate, you're in love.
By
Anonymous, at February 02, 2007 2:54 PM
You don't say...
By
Yuki, at February 04, 2007 12:07 AM
Denial is an excellant coping tool.
By
Anonymous, at February 05, 2007 10:36 AM
I'm very well aware of just how effective denial is. Of course, if anything in life were as simple as it should be denial would be redundant.
By
Yuki, at February 05, 2007 6:56 PM
Things arent simple if you pay attention to them. If you give them time and think about them then the more important they become.
Although, sometimes were suckers for pain and you just have to theorise because you think that it will help you reach a conclusion.
You always have the option to simplify things though - either declare it and make a move or walk away completely.
By
Anonymous, at February 06, 2007 10:56 AM
Given the circumstances (which are best left undisclosed), I think it'd be best to walk away.
By
Yuki, at February 06, 2007 1:04 PM
Be a man! Do the right thing! - Russel Peters
Dont be a coward.
By
Anonymous, at February 06, 2007 1:29 PM
The right thing to do would be to walk away.
By
Yuki, at February 06, 2007 6:36 PM
To walk away is to miss out on a chance. To walk away is to have a future regret
By
Anonymous, at February 07, 2007 9:55 AM
There are other things at stake. Things that are perhaps more valuable than potential romance.
By
Yuki, at February 07, 2007 6:14 PM
No please, walk away.
If even you think that you should walk away then it makes sense; there is nothing worse then being in that strange situation and the boy doesnt walk away.
...well thats just my personal experience.
By
Anonymous, at February 08, 2007 6:38 PM
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