I'm such a liar. I like this person, but I won't admit it or do anything about it. He is so personable and charming. I think maybe we could have been together, but I stopped dating for my own reasons. It seemed hopeless. If I hadn't, there is the fact that person smokes. I'm violently anti-smoking and allergic. He drank, maybe still does and I think it might be a problem. He is always sober when I see him but . . . He is struggling financially and probably will be for years if things go the way he wants them to and he gets a fairly low paid job where he will have a lot of work to bring home. But he'd be great at it. He's so charismatic. There's a couple of other things. Somehow one's spirit responds to someone else's spirit in spite of the obstacles but I won't do anything about it, just hang around and talk to him as much as possible, like a lot of other people.
LIAR LIAR LIAR
Hang around, do nothing and just "waiting to die" as my charming Korean friend put it. What is there where there is no love? Miscellany, dust and noise. Kind of like the afterlife in the Book of the Dead. Hanging around the periphery of the light but hopeless to think that it could be you.
LIAR LIAR LIAR
Hang around, do nothing and just "waiting to die" as my charming Korean friend put it. What is there where there is no love? Miscellany, dust and noise. Kind of like the afterlife in the Book of the Dead. Hanging around the periphery of the light but hopeless to think that it could be you.