I am graduating college in a month and two days.
What happened to my life? ._.
live like jack and sallylive like jack and sally by october-afternoon
Admitting one's weakness is never the best option. One hopes that by clarifying the succeptability to giving in, the other party will take it into consideration and cease their temptations. However, these situations are hardly capable of achieving their desired outcomes.
In place of soothing acceptance, one is suddenly confronted with the other party's realization of that which they grasp- and even the least so of our selfish race will give in to the thrill of posessing the reins of silent control. The bit is of soild, cold rejection; the bridle woven from one's deepest wants; the whole piece braided by the energy of both the weaver's and the wearer's passions.
The reiner does not neccesarily control with a heavy nor hurtful hand- no; often they are as weak as the reined, driven to pursue foolish wants.
I wear such a bridle. I willingly slipped it over my own heart on the evening last we spoke.