Well . . .
The web weaves her magic, and I must confess– I’m infatuated. . .
. . . with someone a zillion miles from me.
Stupid Geography!
Archive for March, 2007
GROWL
I haven’t spoken with you in days . . . .Stop bitching.
Please.
I know I can be pretty negative, but I bounce back. Why do you insist on staying upset?
Why do I do this to myself? Talking with someone who sees the bad far more often than the good . . .
Optimism- Maybe one day you won’t crucify yourself so often.
Just something I found . . .
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How true . . .
So . . I tell all of my friends- I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’ve saved my big, gay ass too many times to count.
