On relationships…

“I don’t need to be in a relationship. Lots of things don’t have relationships… trees… shrimp… ketchup… wallpaper… what is this list I’m making?”

– Paget Brewster on Andy Richter Controls the Universe

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Teel

Author, artist, romantic, insomniac, exorcist, creative visionary, lover, and all-around-crazy-person.

8 thoughts on “On relationships…”

  3. I found the lyrics:

    I AM A ROCK

    A winter’s day
    In a deep and dark December
    I am alone
    Gazing from my window
    To the streets below
    On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow

    I am a rock
    I am an island

    I’ve built walls
    A fortress deep and mighty
    That none may penetrate
    I have no need for friendship
    Friendship causes pain
    It’s laughter and it’s loving I disdain.

    I am a rock
    I am an island

    Don’t talk of love
    Well, I’ve heard the word before
    It’s sleeping in my memory
    I won’t disturb the slumber
    Of feelings that have died
    If I’d never loved,
    I never would have cried

    I am a rock
    I am an island

    I have my books
    And my poetry to protect me
    I am shielded in my armor
    Hiding in my room
    Safe within my womb
    I touch no-one and no-one touches me

    I am a rock
    I am an island
    And the rock feels no pain
    And an island never cries

  4. I found the lyrics:

    I AM A ROCK

    A winter’s day
    In a deep and dark December
    I am alone
    Gazing from my window
    To the streets below
    On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow

    I am a rock
    I am an island

    I’ve built walls
    A fortress deep and mighty
    That none may penetrate
    I have no need for friendship
    Friendship causes pain
    It’s laughter and it’s loving I disdain.

    I am a rock
    I am an island

    Don’t talk of love
    Well, I’ve heard the word before
    It’s sleeping in my memory
    I won’t disturb the slumber
    Of feelings that have died
    If I’d never loved,
    I never would have cried

    I am a rock
    I am an island

    I have my books
    And my poetry to protect me
    I am shielded in my armor
    Hiding in my room
    Safe within my womb
    I touch no-one and no-one touches me

    I am a rock
    I am an island
    And the rock feels no pain
    And an island never cries

  5. It was supposed to be funny. It was funny to me. And, as noted by the quote being from someone else, not about me.

    Just funny. Ketchup! Hah!

  6. It was supposed to be funny. It was funny to me. And, as noted by the quote being from someone else, not about me.

    Just funny. Ketchup! Hah!

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