The Unbearable Lightness Of Being Part 2

Part 2. A restart turns your life into an old Charlie Chaplin reel governed by one overriding principle - don’t take anything seriously, whether you slip on a banana peel or whether the woman you love breaks your heart.
The past anguish is laughable, and everything, you will be pleased to know, is a joke.
Oddly enough, I find this both annoying and exhilarating at the same time.
The pantomime of a break up and patch up having been enacted in absentia, allow me to introduce you all to the written version of a youtube video. I must also congratulate myself on having taken blogging to new heights altogether: not only narrating my personal life, but also living it out!
On the flip side though, MJ is back. The blue bird is still singing. And after much agonising, I returned to my original conclusion that love is all we really need.
At any point of time, a relationship can only take the weight of one person’s insecurities. My mistake was to let mine flare, ignited by MJ’s.
And agony? Bah! What of all the pain she caused me yesterday? Bah Bah!
Someone get me the motley hat. I’m already prancing like a fool.