Budapest is my Boyfriend
I am sick sick sick. I have a pesky, Pesti funk gurbling in my chest.Completed unrelated to anything: (although I did take out insurance for the ramblings of my spotty brain when I tacked on "and the Rest," didn't I?) Can you guess what my favorite scene from Mary Poppins is? What's yours?
Oh. And the bloggy is going to start unsucking soon. I promise. But for now, I am in a state, as I went and got my heart squashed. Squish squash. I am a slow learner. If I were a laboratory rat, I would keep walking over the part of the cage that administers electric shocks. But at the moment, I cower, nose twitching, in the corner, the fleshy pads of my hind feet slightly cooked, swearing off further blithe cross-cage romps.
At the moment, I say: Budapest is my boyfriend, and I forsake all others.
posted by Irma Vep @ 5:41 PM
7 Comments:
Don't we all make the same mistake hundreds of times over and never learn? It's because one time out of a million it will have been the right thing to do. And I think that one time is worth the risk, don't you? So leave the corner to fend for itself. Budapest is waiting for you!
hey, extraordinary one,
here's a hug through the electron stream. feel better, rejuvinate, swim in love again with eyes wide open, trusting and aware.
"The Revolution is my Boyfriend!"
Darling, have you seen "The Raspberry Reich"?
I already know you'll love it... er... if you don't mind the gay porn bit...
Seriously, you'll adore it!
Ciao Bella,
Julia
oh thank you for all the nice comments! I am Lazarus,...but still a bit groggy. Will be amongst the living and the blogging soon.
Haven't seen the "The Raspberry Reich" -- I will try to get a copy here and report back.
nice blog!
see you soon
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Grazie, ma come hai trovato il mio blog?
Sei a Roma? Sei di Roma? Conosco Roma bene,..e la mia citta preferita. San Lorenzo mi piace molto.
ci sentiamo.
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