I can understand lusting after somebody out of boredom. Crushing, doodling, fantasizing; out of boredom.

I understand being inspired to pen things like, “That moment when you realize that AHA! You haven’t read all his fb notes yet :)”.  You’re allowed to be happy. You have so much to sink your silk tipped amorous fangs into.

BUT falling for them as well? What horrible maDness is this? Crushes are fun, but they (many times) lead to relationships (A.K.A The-best-way-to-lose-friends-and-alienate-people).

So, AWAY from me, sick thing.


P.s: I don’t care (much) that he’s all genres of gorgeous.



About Miz. Kyrte

I read, I write, I love. My favorite quote is: We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. Bukowski, baby! Extremes ;-)

6 responses to “Exorcism.

  1. Haha! Goodluck with the denial!

  2. Wow. Thanks, friend for all the encouragement.

    I. DO. NOT. LIKE. HIM!


  3. petesmama

    Lol! How about deciding to actively like him as a kind of reverse psychology?

  4. But what’s all this bad advice coming from you two usually reasonable people?
    I know!

    You lot are romantics. Rooting for cupid. Kale see. Busted!



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