Late Night Thoughts.

My friend and his long term girlfriend just broke up. He is crushed. And I'm worried.

I tried, at first, to sugarcoat it. I'm not good at sugarcoating anything, because tact isn't my strong point. I told him it would take time, but eventually he'd be okay.

He replied, "I'm sick of everyone telling me it takes time! You've had time, you're not okay!"

I thought I was hiding the not fully better thing pretty well, but apparently not. Not my point.

I decided to do what I do best. Be the blunt fucker that I am. So I told him exactly how much he's not gonna be okay, and all the little fucked up stages he's gonna go through and exactly what he should and should not do (Like not talking to her for a while- something he's totally not going to listen to me on).

He thanked me for my honesty. He said it was good to hear.

So here's my question; when it comes to situations like this, should we brush it off optimistically or realistically?

Over and out,
Ri x

Musicy Speaky.

Right. The subject is Cathy Davey- The Nameless.

She's an unbelievably talented singer. I would know-I've seen her 3 times. (And going to see her again on friday- EXCITED).

Her new album is different then her other stuff, I reckon. I feel that it is more raw, more passionate, and quite possibly about how she's dealing with a bad break-up- although that is just a theory.

Pick it up.

Just Saying.

Boys are like beercans. You can throw them in the garbage or you can recycle them if you feel that way.

Or sometimes, your mother might find them in your back garden.