u.could.lay.on.yr.back.and.b.beaten//u.could.put.up.yr.fists.and.fight//u could try and be way off..
now lets see ... where were we? Ahh yes. Sorry to disappoint kiddies but it seems yours truly has changed just about as much as a leopards spots.
I am still dripping with the cynacalism of a bitter old woman fed up with life but too proud to do anything about it.
I still have enough sarcasm to leave a rotten taste in your mouth and make a porn star blush.
I still bask in the warm glow of my own narcissism.
but I have learned that promises aren't set in stone.