walking an hour in the cold (cold meaning sub zero) from my ex girl's home. i am drinking away the cold now and hopefully her. I hate this day of public note of affection. I am bitter and always have been. i fumble with words and life too often. oh well. i hope everyone else has something more to enjoy than I. cheers.
music: Soul Coughing "Miss The Girl"
music: Soul Coughing "Miss The Girl"
emily:
ahhh.I know how you feel..