I've Never Done Anything Because I Thought

I Have The Obsessiveness Of Someone Who's A Sober, Recovering Addict Displacing His Addiction. Except I Never Had The Addiction.

I Quit The Media Game. I'm Out. I'm Done.

The Minute Hand Moves Faster Than You Think It Does.

I Can't Even Explain To You How Terrible That Feels, That I Equate Dating A Woman With Punishment, Shame, Guilt, Disappointment, Reproach, Reprimand, Persecution. It's A Nightmare.

Love Is Like Grass. If You Fall On It, It May Leave A Stain And Some Temporary Pain. But You'll Get Over The Pain, It Will Eventually Stop Hurting. Now Maybe The Stain Ruined Your Favourite Pair Of Jeans, Or Maybe It Was Nothing Special That Was Ruined, But Either Way The Stain Remains There. And With Time, It Will Begin To Fade, But It Will Always Be There, A Permanent Reminder That You, Too, Once Fell.