No love is ever lost,it just mutates or tames.No apologies,Im not in the mood,nor will I ever be to apologise for what I did because there is the knowledge that I would do it again,even if you stood right there in front of me.Sometimes desperation,desire and fuck you can make an explosive combination.Explosions like that can knock down walls or just blow your lights out.Im in a very bitchy mood,sort of a combination of depression and righteous anger.I feel like I could combust at any time,pardon me while I burn and rise above the flames.So much I want to do,my mind is restless,and my body is pissed off.Im too territorial for my own good,Im good at sharing people and bad at sharing space.and holy fuck do I need to get wasted...roll on friday,me and two awesome girls trying to poison our livers-no guys allowed,unless they slip in-that ones for Vicky...Im in a very strange mood,so Im signing off now... 