Boi, you are experience a huge dose of fear. As Phoeby says, you have revealed some of your history here, and it's very clear why you would be afraid to love and allow yourself to be loved. Loving is never safe. It will always lead to pain. BUT the rewards when you learn to let it happen far out weigh the pain by a 1000%. Somewhere out there there is a loving soul who will see past your walls of self protection and your fear. That person will love you in a manner you think is impossible. Trust and try. It will happen.
Grandpa Gay.
Hey, I posted this drivel right after I got home from a night of serious drinking. I don't drink all that often and I can't remember when was the last time I was actually drunk. Being drunk is so freakin' not cool. I can't even remember why I went out last night, it was totally unplanned So, there was a lot of 'that's just the booze talking' involved in the writing of this post. When I woke up this morning I was going to delete it thinking that no one would have feakin' read it anyway, but there were already comments so I left it.
phoeby, Hey, thanks for your comments. Yeah I might just be afraid, but I think it goes deeper than that. I really have some freakin' serious self image issues. Most people won't see that though because I can freakin' play the game, put on a show.
botoni, So here is where it is for me at the moment. I want to be able to love you without letting you love me. I want to give you all that there is without letting you give me anything at all. Because you see, if I let you give me something, anything, I have to let you in at least a little. Not gonna happen! Giving is a piece of cake, I can do that all day long. Freakin recieving is tough, real tough.
lioness, Oh, I can love you, just don't you dare try to freakin' love me.
Me-Myself&I, You're right, that was the booze talking. I don't want to die. That will come along naturally enough; soon enough. But yes, I am that guy. I'm already busy building walls in here to protect myself from a bunch of people I'll never meet. Yeah, I'm that guy. For real!
love nature and stay cool
hello,,, sometimes we hide behinde a big wall and try to not to get hurt, and unfortunatly we have along the way throughout childhood, so what maybe by coming from behinde the wall bit by bit you will find what your looking for.but until you take that step you wont know.when you write your soooo funny and make me laff and who ever you find they will see the fun side in you ...
Aaww - will ya jes lewk at thaaht y'all.
I was just saying the other day to some dear friends of mine, I almost miss seeing comments from Fucktards - and well, my patience has been rewarded :-) Here's one right now.
Hi anon - I know it must be real hard work being a Fucktard all the time but I am really pleased you came along and rewarded my (in very short supply) patience.
Hi naturalboi - when ya gonna make me smile my friend with another one of your brill posts? I do find it strange that, when I decide to call someone a fucktard, twat, little piss-ant, dickhead, I don't think I've ever done it without ensuring the name pusscat is right there where anyone can see it. Anon? Nah, that's for chickenshits
xx
hello anonymous - My name is Deana and I live in Lincolnshire, England - is that any good for you?
I could never kill myself honey cos I'm having far too much fun with life. I love life and it loves me. I have a wonderful group of friends, near and far and one the finest families you could ask for. Not much money but, hey, that's not everything in life. But life sounds like something you're not having much luck with are you? Someone who loves life and who is having fun and laughter does not go round advising people to kill themselves. You obviously don't value the wonder that is life and I really feel for you.
I am not going to tell you to go and kill yourself cos is sounds like you're already dead inside my friend. My heart goes out to.