Chris Wallace
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Let's talk the friend zone. You know what I mean. There's two ways in which unfortunate lovesick people get banished to this dreadful place. You're really into somebody-I mean DEEPLY into them. To the point where those love songs on the radio don't annoy you so much? To the point where you just can't stop thinking about them? Then they hit you with, "I just want to be friends." It's infuriating. The second way is even worse, IMO. You're actually in a relationship with the person. It has its ups & downs, but you figure that'll pass. Or worse, you think everything's going swimmingly & then out of nowhere, this person dumps you. And it's bad enough you're looking down at the shattered fragments of your heart on the floor, when they suddenly pour lemon juice & hot sauce into the open wound by saying, "We can still be friends." Either way, it sucks. The first one's just bad b/c you feel stupid. You probably thought you were making progress, & they turn out to either be oblivious to your feelings. The second one is just like a dagger in the heart. Actually, it feels a lot like this to me.
You know what I mean? You can see out but you can't break out.
Now I've known people who have successfully managed to do this. Not me. Most of my breakups have been ugly, anyway, truth be told. Why the hell would I want to hang out with you after you've dumped me? That's like dangling a cheeseburger in front of one of those starving kids in a 3rd world country. "Ooh-look at what you can't have!" WTF?
So in this thread, I'd like to talk about the friend zone in general-maybe some experiences you've had being banished to this dark, dreadful dimension, some times you've had to put someone there, and/or just your thoughts on the subject in general.
You know what I mean? You can see out but you can't break out.
Now I've known people who have successfully managed to do this. Not me. Most of my breakups have been ugly, anyway, truth be told. Why the hell would I want to hang out with you after you've dumped me? That's like dangling a cheeseburger in front of one of those starving kids in a 3rd world country. "Ooh-look at what you can't have!" WTF?
So in this thread, I'd like to talk about the friend zone in general-maybe some experiences you've had being banished to this dark, dreadful dimension, some times you've had to put someone there, and/or just your thoughts on the subject in general.