Showing posts with label Neighbours. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Neighbours. Show all posts

Sunday, June 24, 2012

How to get over heartache

We have all experienced the pain of heartache. It's a horrible helpless feeling that can't really be explained. The lovely @obscurethingy thinks you should "wallow in it; enjoy every bitter sweet moment."

As a seasoned professional now I feel that is is only fair that I share my handy hints on how to deal with the situation, not like a grown up, but like every other fucker in the world would deal with it although they would deny this.

  1. Hide away from the world - You are an utter mess. You emotions are up and down more than normal happy folk care to know about. Your need to hide away in you room under your duvet where your tearful, puffy, red, forlorn face cannot be seen by the public. They don't need you bringing them down.
  2. Text - Ignore helpful texts from friends. Instead spend as much time as possible sending texts to the one that made you feel this way. This will make you feel like an utter dickhead a few months from now, but don't worry about that live in the moment. Some ideas for texts are:
    Shock- I can't believe you are doing this
    Anger - I hate you so much
    Sex - How about a quickie for old times sake
    Love - I love you so much
    Resignation - Make that fake resignation, lets be friends.
    Make sure that the message you send are extrememly long so it will bore their intended recipient. 
  3. Social media - make sure you share every single tiny little bit of your heart ache on all available social networks.
    Facebook - long winded status about how sad you are and can't beleive this has happened, when a friend asks if you are ok you must reply either; I don't want to talk about it, or I'll text you it's personal. Maybe post some sad songs on there off youtube. Finally change your picture to a sad but cute thing.
    Twitter - As many tweets as you can about how sad and hurt and deep you are.
    Instagram and Tumblr - Sad, sad, sad pictures with emo tags and titles. Make sure you also post these to twitter and facebook.
  4. Food - Now you have two options when it comes to food. Firstly you lay in bed eating all available food in your house then order out for more food with added extras and drinks with all the sugar. Get fat and sweaty and cry more. Or the other option is do not eat. This one is more for women. Don't eat apart from maybe a boiled egg a day and some diet coke. You will then be told that being dumped agrees with you and you are hot and thin. Thin doesn't mean hot but people will say it to humour you.
  5. Have a great time - Go out, get hammered, get in as many hilarious photos as possible, cry over the person in the pub toilet, sleep around. All of these things will make you feel momentarily better and the aftermath of the hangover, the untagging on facebook, the hilarious Oh Em Gee look at me I am so funny on facebook and the inevitable chlamydia will make you forget the sad, sad pain deep in your soul.
My final advice to you is cry. Cry so harder your neighbours can hear you. Wail like a baby. Cry so much that your eyes and throat both run out of any kind of liquid substance. Once all of this is done cry some more. Cry them sad little tears of memories and what might have beens when you are laying in bed at night.

If you're anything about me when the crying stops you will meet someone new to stomp all over you and when you do refer back to this list.
An example of number 3, social media



Thursday, December 29, 2011

An open letter to my neighbour

Neighbour I know we have before exchanged notes and I feel we must again.
Last time the note from you suggested I keep my noise down in the mornings. My advice of you getting a job so you will be up at the same time as me seems to have been ignored.

This time I would like to draw attention to your constant rutting with your on again off again boyfriend who I can only guess is called jamal.

I understand that your rutting is the natural expression of love between a man and a woman. But really does it have to be at all hours of the day and night?
If the answer is yes I have some ideas for you.
1. Move the bed away from the wall.
2. Get a new bed with non squeaky springs. Maybe memory foam.
3. Stop faking it. You get nothing out of it in the long run. Try positive reinforcement.

In conclusion neighbour: shut the fuck up