i am a pillock
Jan. 10th, 2009 04:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
While going through a break-up that is, at times, very emotionally intense, might I offer the following advice:
As you clean out the garage, to ease the moving to separate houses, do not - that is, do NOT:
* Rifle through old bags full of letters and such
* Recognise your ex-partner's handwriting on a page that turns out to be a love letter from her from the first year of your relationship, some 14 years ago, and read it.
* Recognise your own hand-writing on a letter that you never sent her after you both went to different ends of the country while you attended university, written at the height of your adolescent depression, in which you pour your broken wee heart out, and didn't send her because you thought it would drive her away... and read it.
ow Ow OW OW FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
yeah, just pass me that scalpel, willya? no, the rusty one...
AND, before you think I'm getting (more) whiney and sentimental, right, today, we also took car-loads of junk to the local refuse centre and I THREW AWAY A DECADE'S WORTH OF FUCKING PORNOGRAPHY recorded onto black, unmarked VHS tapes*.
So frankly, it's BEEN EMOTIONAL.
Well, actually, we got a really good day's worth of house-clearing done today, and it was relaxed and friendly and I'm glad we did it. But you know.
So, anyway, now I'm going to eat some pizza and shoot some motherfucking super-mutants in Fallout 3.
* If the youth of today still had VHS machines, it would have been customary to dump this pornographic neutron star of filth in the bushes in the local woodland, for later discovery by teenage boys, as is the lore of British men.
As you clean out the garage, to ease the moving to separate houses, do not - that is, do NOT:
* Rifle through old bags full of letters and such
* Recognise your ex-partner's handwriting on a page that turns out to be a love letter from her from the first year of your relationship, some 14 years ago, and read it.
* Recognise your own hand-writing on a letter that you never sent her after you both went to different ends of the country while you attended university, written at the height of your adolescent depression, in which you pour your broken wee heart out, and didn't send her because you thought it would drive her away... and read it.
ow Ow OW OW FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
yeah, just pass me that scalpel, willya? no, the rusty one...
AND, before you think I'm getting (more) whiney and sentimental, right, today, we also took car-loads of junk to the local refuse centre and I THREW AWAY A DECADE'S WORTH OF FUCKING PORNOGRAPHY recorded onto black, unmarked VHS tapes*.
So frankly, it's BEEN EMOTIONAL.
Well, actually, we got a really good day's worth of house-clearing done today, and it was relaxed and friendly and I'm glad we did it. But you know.
So, anyway, now I'm going to eat some pizza and shoot some motherfucking super-mutants in Fallout 3.
* If the youth of today still had VHS machines, it would have been customary to dump this pornographic neutron star of filth in the bushes in the local woodland, for later discovery by teenage boys, as is the lore of British men.
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Date: 2009-01-10 05:02 pm (UTC)I favour the scoped magnum, if you've got the ammo to spare.
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Date: 2009-01-10 05:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 06:23 pm (UTC)Seriously satisfying.
Of course, reducing Talon mercs to ash with a laser rifle has its perks. As does the penis-compensating wonder of the minigun.
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 08:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 09:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 08:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 05:39 pm (UTC)Sympathies doll.
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Date: 2009-01-10 05:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 08:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 06:00 pm (UTC)Rocket Launcher. Loaded with Teddy Bears. No seriously. You can get your ammo back after you're done.
Or a stealth boy and a Deathclaw Gauntlet. Nothing says 'DIE MOTHERFUCKER' like an up close evisceration.
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Date: 2009-01-11 04:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-11 05:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 06:48 pm (UTC)*squish*
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Date: 2009-01-10 07:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 07:04 pm (UTC)If it makes you feel any better then that entry made me laugh quite loudly. I'm not laughing AT your pain, exactly, but something like that.
You definitely need to manly yourself up now - Fallout3 should do the trick! Dead Space on XBox is pretty messed up too.
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:35 pm (UTC)Liz said "*Guys*??"
My reasoning was that the TAPES were guys, you know, like, my buddies for all those years, we had good times and... this... this really isn't sounding any less gay now, is it?
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:39 pm (UTC)...
You know, you totally missed a trick, you should have sold them on eBay for a small fortune!
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:41 pm (UTC)curses.
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:44 pm (UTC)That's classic telly right there!
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Date: 2009-01-12 02:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 07:31 pm (UTC)oh woe is me
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:28 pm (UTC)Call a whaaaaaaaambulance!
Dude, that's why Chasey Lain invented the Internet!
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:33 pm (UTC)I'm going to go back to the tip each year and pour a bottle of hand cream over the skip. For my homies.
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 08:36 pm (UTC)It does get easier though.
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Date: 2009-01-10 08:40 pm (UTC)cheers, feller.
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Date: 2009-01-12 09:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 09:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 09:52 pm (UTC)As for the other stuff, you did the right thing. It hurts, sure...but if you want to get through this thing as unscathed as you can, you have to yardstick it. There are times when you're going to have to let the mirror look back at you. I'm pretty sure you already know this though, no?
We should beer sometime.
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Date: 2009-01-10 09:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-10 11:13 pm (UTC)On the other hand, you did make the Crack Fox's night...
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Date: 2009-01-10 11:18 pm (UTC)sometimes you just need to shoot the crap out of some pixels, really.