Oh boy...

[arcanedarkmagi]

I just finished having a long talk with someone... and as always, I have the stomach butterflies that are whispering:

You said too much,

You said the wrong things,

You went on too long,

You pushed too far,

You went too deep,

You came off all wrong,

ect

ect

I hate this feeling... but, theres an end in sight. If this person doesnt talk to me again, itll fade in time, and if this person does, then itll go away right there. So Ill put up with my talkative gastric friends as long as need be. One thing Ive learned at least is: Theres no rush, when death is what awaits us all. =D