tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3584813727807061222.post4584166042976129270..comments2023-08-27T16:42:31.322+01:00Comments on A Bristol Novella: abristolnovellahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17095642306130153467noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3584813727807061222.post-11261182299969427612010-04-06T23:48:49.501+01:002010-04-06T23:48:49.501+01:00STOP! You're breaking my fuckin heart. And i...STOP! You're breaking my fuckin heart. And it's been 3 years. That's a long time to carry a torch. Your arms must be getting tired.<br><br>You're a bright, funny, insightful young man with "boyish good looks". There's someone out there for you, but getting round the triumph you've constructed over the past years must be daunting as hell.<br><br>It's ok to mourn, but you don't have to burn on the pyre to make it more convincing.Tim in the City of Angleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05477751212111695867noreply@blogger.com