Unforgettable House lines

So we were sharing favorite quotes from House last night and I remembered this one:

Stacy: "Our relationship is like an addiction. It's— like—"
House: "Really good drugs?"
Stacy: "No, it's like— vindaloo curry."
House: "Ok, sure—"
Stacy: "Really, really hot Indian curry they make with red chilli peppers."
House: "I know what it is! Didn't think it was addictive."
Stacy: "You're abrasive and annoying and come on way too strong, like... vindaloo curry. When you're crazy about curry, that's fine but no matter how much you love curry, you have too much of it, it takes the roof of your mouth off. And then you never want to see curry for a really, really long time but you wake up one day and you think... god I really miss curry.

I have always used curry as a metaphor since I watched that episode (I wrote a blog once about a current curry and the curry that got away). Then it struck me how sick I really am to go from one curry to another.

I need a shrink.

What does it take?

Funny how I spent thousands (literally) to keep myself distracted when at the end of the day, the clothes and the toys end up ignored, the booze barfed, the coffee and cakes settled as unwanted fats in my gut, and I still fall asleep with thoughts of the same thing.

Ricochet Babeh

It's funny how things can fire right back at you. Ika nga ni Nao Nao, nakahanap ako ng katapat. Boy how it stings when your very words ricochet and hit you between your eyes. "I wish there was an in-between... a gray area." A gray area. A gray area. A gray area. It still echoes in my head, but this time, it's not my own voice that I hear.My own medecine tastes as bitter as hell.

Public announcement: I now renounce gray areas. I swear off ambiguity. I resolve not to be vague. And oh, I'm officially playing the field. *hint hint*