Well, I’m not in trouble – I simply haven’t done anything at all and I know I wont and if I do tell anyone and they say don’t do anything, I will smack them!
But yeah…as expected am thinking about everything and am feeling blue. If life is like a box of stupid chocolates, why do mine taste like crap?
Meh…gloomy Monday blues I guess….speaking AS about his events with women isn’t helping…bringing back faint feelings that I haven’t felt in god knows how many years…why on earth…why now of all times? Don’t I have enough muck? Goddangit
The dreams have remained the same, the faces have changed, that’s all…between the three, they have changed…and after the last face, I thought they would be nameless, faceless for awhile….i thought so until last night…ugh
Here we go again.
Only difference is that now I can’t/won’t tell anyone.