So christmas came and went.
Nothing worth bragging about. Seeing the family was ok I guess, but really once a year is enough.
Tomorrow, back to work (gay).
So as what I refer to as the worst year of my life, draws to a close. I keep looking over my shoulder thinking that the powers that be still have seven days to rip my heart out of my chest one more time...bring it on.
Nothing worth bragging about. Seeing the family was ok I guess, but really once a year is enough.
Tomorrow, back to work (gay).
So as what I refer to as the worst year of my life, draws to a close. I keep looking over my shoulder thinking that the powers that be still have seven days to rip my heart out of my chest one more time...bring it on.