Wednesday, January 19, 2011

love never dies a natural death; love only dies when you kill it.

So if you guys haven’t noticed I’m not very good at this blogging thing. I try to make it appeal to wider audiences but that’s really not my writing style. I think I’m finally going to just abandon that completely and if none of you ever comment on this again as a result, so be it.

Break-ups are hard. That’s a pretty obvious statement but really. They’re also very strange. One morning you wake up, and you pour yourself a bowl of cereal like every morning. The same Froot Loops you’ve been eating for the past week when you were in a relationship but now you’re single. Technically they taste the same. But for me, even after months of separation they taste different.


  1. i love reading your blog! also. the fruit loops thing is so beautiful.

  2. This is so true... nothing is quite the same. You come up with new routines, but they still echo the old ones that you did before. It's such a strange feeling.