Conflicted
August 9, 2004 in Uncategorized« Previous Post
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I’ve been wanting to blog this story all day, but I can’t figure out what the heck I want to write about it. Read for yourself. Tell me what you think. True Love? Tragic? Completely Stupid?
Boyfriend of hospitalized judo champion throws self from same balcony
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Over a game of solitaire? I’ve thrown myself off balcolny’s for less.
I….don’t know what to say. I want to feel sorry for these people, but it’s just so damn melodramatic it’s FUNNY. Judo champion? Greek people with long names? Hurling oneself off a balcony? “Leave me in my misery”? It smacks of the quirky, irreverent humor of John Henson or Jon Stewart, I’m telling you!
That’s what I’m thinking. I keep want to rip them in a post, but then I think about how rough it must be, and then I think “oh, you’re just being a wuss”, and then I think, “oh, shutup!”, and then i think, “don’t talk to me like that!”, and then i think, “do i have any meat to grill?”, and then i think, “ooo! a tape measure! let’s mesaure things!”.
yeah.
oh no! i have no meat nor a grill to put meat on! woe is me! must…find…balcony…
No meat? No grill? Have a good flight…
was it showdown solitaire? i would have thrown you off the balcony.
In celebration of me beating you or you beating me? Either way I could see it happening…
Love and Stupidity go hand in hand.
It’s hard to rip into the piece because I think there are times we’ve all been in that spot. Sure, we were probably 17 and ravaged by the untimely death of River Phoenix we contemplated jumping, but to each his own…