I’m trying to rile myself up and get all excited about this stuff because in the past this is how I got over …lost loves. It was effective and worked quickly. Just the prospect of someone millions of times better was enough to spare me weeks and months and years of love-grieving.
This time it’s different. I can’t seem to get excited over the possibility of someone new. It seems like an awful lot of trouble to go through. I halfway suspect if there is a person out there that’s right for me, I’d just look at him and say, “Hey…Soulmate? It was nice to meet you and all, but yeah, I gotta be somewhere…” Then I’d make a break for it and give up exploring this thing that I used to think my life revolved around. Hey maybe my life is bigger than that. Maybe the delusions of grandeur are not delusions!
Haha, but who am I kidding? So I continue to try to rile myself up in an effort to get over someone. Message for people who’ve come to lecture me: SO YOU SEE IT’S NOT FOR LACK OF TRYING.
But I will admit to putting in only a half-assed effort. I posted a profile on one of the free dating websites and I think I offended someone because the profile was so half-assed. He took everything I said apart…ha. Ok dude, obviously this means so much more to you than to me…I know I’m not that driven or excited so I see where you’re coming from.
I used to see the relationship thing as sharing your life with someone. But now I see it as a tempting trap, that actually isn’t so tempting anymore.
But I am seeing what’s out there…yeah whatever. So far everyone is the same. No originality. Everyone trying to project the same persona. But I guess there’s only so much you can know from short electronic exchanges. I guess I have to try to imagine what I think is impossible…
