Saturday Night
I was officially fired by my girlfriend of nearly 3 years on Saturday night (well, ok, technically Sunday morning about 3 am. )
Life's like that. First your dog gets killed, then your girlfriend leaves you. I think I'll write a country & western song now. I have plenty of beer, and a keyboard.
Maybe I'll write that song just a little later, right now I'm just kind of stunned. I mean, I personally think I'm perfect...except for the major character flaws. But, hey, everyone has those, right? You would think she would get past the badger fornication, but I guess not. Just kidding...trying to make myself feel better.
Now where's that beer to cry in? 100th anniversary of Bob Wills's birth, and she does this. Dang.
Life's like that. First your dog gets killed, then your girlfriend leaves you. I think I'll write a country & western song now. I have plenty of beer, and a keyboard.
Maybe I'll write that song just a little later, right now I'm just kind of stunned. I mean, I personally think I'm perfect...except for the major character flaws. But, hey, everyone has those, right? You would think she would get past the badger fornication, but I guess not. Just kidding...trying to make myself feel better.
Now where's that beer to cry in? 100th anniversary of Bob Wills's birth, and she does this. Dang.
posted by Some Guy at 6:00 PM
3 Comments:
Grief sucks. I'm so sorry. Broken hearts are the worst. When this happens to me, I listen to tons of sad music, eat a lot of chocolate, call my friends, cry, cry, cry, curse his name, think that no one will ever love me again, and then, settle into the grief. After a while, it passes. But oh, do I feel for you right now. Hang in there, okay?
Thanks for the shoulder. I'll live. I'm all over the sad music thing...or at least some kind of music thing. Last night I went to Itunes and bought a ton of old Frank Sinatra, some Third World, and some Petra Haden. I wanted some really morose C&W, but couldn't think of anything I don't have. George Jones's "She Thinks I Still Care" fits the bill pretty well. Now, where's my chocolate...
I hope you are well!
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