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Broken.
Lonely.
Exhuasted.
Ungrateful.
Run Down.
Gutted.
Hollow.
These are all words I would use to to make up the the word bleurgh. It is a moment in your life where things do not make sense. It is a time where your insides try to violently claw its way out of you through your mouth. It is a point where you wish time will just stop so that could have a chance to catch up with all that is happening around you.
Bleurgh.
Is that even a real word? I guess for each and every one of us it carries a different meaning. A meaning that can hardly be a meaning if it has so many different shades to it. Surely a word can only mean a set number of things, no? There are approximately 7.1 billion people in the world. Can a word really have that many different number of meanings?
Some say it is the sound you make when you throw up. So, I guess one can say that bleurgh is that point in time when your body reacts badly, as a side reaction perhaps, to a situation that either you found yourself in by chance or that you put yourself into.
To put it simply, bleurgh is a state of mind that one may find themselves in, such that they are unable to coherently elucidate to another with words so resort to allowing their body to do the talking.
Yep, I am done rambling now.
Yep, I am done rambling now.
I hope you are having a bleurgh-free day!
Yours truly,
Mo x
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