breakup

I briefly consider keying her precious BMW, but quite frankly, I don't have the energy to go all Carrie Underwood on her ass. I still have over an hour drive ahead of me. -Jackson 'Blame It on the Pain

sometimes the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else - Richard

Get inches from the mirror and tell yourself what happened. Give yourself the news like an autopsy. At 10:02 on Saturday, he discarded you. At oh-nine-hundred-hours, you were overlooked. At whatever time of whenever day, it didn__ work, and it wasn__ what you thought, and it left you in the ash and the rain. Cry and holler and selectively remember whatever it is you want. It will be whatever you want.

Why can't Spider-sense warn you when you're about to get dumped?

We don't get to choose who we fall in love with. If we did, the world would have fewer single mothers.

You will not be my X, but you will always be my full story from ( A to Z )

Ryan rolled his eyes. "Harper, you and David Stark have been circling each other since kindergarden.

They say you don__ get over someone until you find someone or something better. As humans, we don__ deal well with emptiness. Any empty space must be filled. Immediately. The pain of emptiness is too strong. It compels the victim to fill that place. A single moment with that empty spot causes excruciating pain. That__ why we run from distraction to distraction__nd from attachment to attachment.

I__e spoken to Sid,_ she admits. __e says he__ never seen Charlie so bad. He won__ eat, he__ lost weight and he looks terrible. Sid says it__ the first time he__ ever been so bored by him that he__ considered smothering him.

...getting dumped is predictable, repetitive, and boring.They want to stay friends; they feel smothered; it's always them and it's never you; and afterward you're devastated and they're relieved; it's over for them and just starting for you.

I loved Emma.' The words, so flat and final, explode into the air. 'But she lied to me. I thought perhaps I could have the love without the lies. With you, I mean. Do you remember your application letter? How you talked about integrity and honesty and trust? That was what made me think it might work, that it might be better this time. But I've never loved you the way I loved her.

Now I think of breaking up as moving. Imagine you have your own house, full of your own boxes. A person you meet has his own house, full of his own boxes. When you have a relationship with that person, you shack up in a third house, into which you can each put any number of your boxes. You shouldn't move them all in at once, or else you will seem too eager. And don't dawdle too much either, or you will seem skittish about commitment. You kind of aim to match each other's pace, so that the power balance feels fair and equal. Happy marriage--at least ideally--would be the situation in which both parties enthusiastically choose to keep all of their boxes in their shared house. Conversely, when someone starts to doubt the relationship, he might move a box or two back into his own house, just in case. While he's weighing his options, he may transport a few more boxes to the safety of his own home. When he's ready to take back his final few boxes, he breaks up with you. If you were too infatuated to see it coming, there you are, with all of your boxes in the shared house, and none in the security of your own home.

He'd lost the only part of his life that made it worth living because of a couple random fucks. How ridiculous.

I don't want to be a sweetheart. I want to be the fucking love of your life," Curt said with a force that startled her.

I think I was about to say that if I ever see Eliza again__nd the fact that this is even a remote possibility is__ don__ know what it is, a goddamn miracle, maybe? After I kiss her and hold her and let her touch my chest, I__ going to hang her upside down and employ Chinese water torture until she promises never to be so stupid again.

If you want to call it quits, just tell me. Man up and say it to my face. Don__ just skulk around.

There is no reason to meet you ! I remain in state of Bliss !

In true Love, you are always blessed_.Either being with the person or just by not.