It's helplessness more than anything.
You know its bad for you. You know its a dead-end thing.
But that doesnt stop you from hoping.
And you know the best thing you can do for yourself is letting go but youre so thoroughly convinced that youre no longer ABLE to, that youre almost willing to endure the pain.
As long as its them giving it.
As long as they don't leave you.
But it seriously does come to a point when youre receiving absolutely NO pleasure and its simply pain.
Then you begin to substitute that pain for pleasure,
And thats when it verges on masochism
LOVE and LUST
By two literature freaks/hopeless romantics inspired by the works of Jane Austen and their love of archaic dialogue
Loosely based on the authors and their experiences (with a few of their personal jokes embedded within the plot)
CHAPTER 1
Susan York and Katherine Lynch had long been best friends. Both at the ripe age of sixteen, their mothers were concerned with finding suitable gentlemen to be married off with their daughters, and thus many a ball held in town were attended by the York and Lynch families in the hopes of finding two potential husbands.
Susan, the eldest child and only daughter of the York family, was guaran
It's helplessness more than anything.
You know its bad for you. You know its a dead-end thing.
But that doesnt stop you from hoping.
And you know the best thing you can do for yourself is letting go but youre so thoroughly convinced that youre no longer ABLE to, that youre almost willing to endure the pain.
As long as its them giving it.
As long as they don't leave you.
But it seriously does come to a point when youre receiving absolutely NO pleasure and its simply pain.
Then you begin to substitute that pain for pleasure,
And thats when it verges on masochism
LOVE and LUST
By two literature freaks/hopeless romantics inspired by the works of Jane Austen and their love of archaic dialogue
Loosely based on the authors and their experiences (with a few of their personal jokes embedded within the plot)
CHAPTER 1
Susan York and Katherine Lynch had long been best friends. Both at the ripe age of sixteen, their mothers were concerned with finding suitable gentlemen to be married off with their daughters, and thus many a ball held in town were attended by the York and Lynch families in the hopes of finding two potential husbands.
Susan, the eldest child and only daughter of the York family, was guaran
SHIRIN, I miss you so bloody much. Remember the chiropractor who damned your brother when she supposedly found her broucher in that deserted food court. And how she crippled.. Hehe. I just remembered it, haven't yet recovered from laughing. Miss you and LOVE YOU so much. *Squeezes*
I once watched a big testosterone bulging orange monster cat piss on our garbage bin from my window. My male cat was there too, sitting a few meters away from the poo coloured cat, watching it. When the ugly cat left I went outside to hug my cat. I tickled his chin. Rocked him in my arms and told him he would always be my man.