mira77

So, where do we go from here, the planet is a gunboat filled with fear......

Today I am celebrating 15 years of togetherness with my girlfriend. Granted, it should have been a romantic day, but it wasn't. She spilled a large glass of white wine on me last night in the middle of a bar, covered me from my nipple to my knee, and when wearing a white shirt it felt like I was in a wet t-shirt contest. So I decided to go home, she didn't! Anyway, I'm not sure what my point was! Let's just say it was a quiet day.

So, I blog on here to express what I'm feeling. I do it because I know that no one I know in my life will read this. So it gives me a massive outlet. I'm wary about this though as the last time I revealed my thoughts someone ripped me apart and made me feel like shit for days.

And I'm sorry, I've decided not to say what I wanted to say. I'll leave it in me to tear me apart. Just can't.