The Unrequited Love Blues
I am beyond inebriated while writing this post. Beard and TomTom took me out on my second to last day of freedom and made me drink all manner of silly things. I can barely manage a level head, though I understand I beat out beard.
Anyway, in a revelation that I won't admit while sober:
<3 Nicole. More than anything. My hate for her is only rivaled by my love for her. I can't begin to describe what that means; only that I went home alone and that I probably misplace my affections for future generations to describe as 'noble but misplaced love.'
2: I'm glad I didn't drive. That last sentence took me about 3 minutes to type.
3: <3's for everyone. I'm apparently a happy drunk.
Hugs. with special attention given to Zellie, for listening to my lame ass for so long.
Parris island is going to be a bitch.
One more day.
Anyway, in a revelation that I won't admit while sober:
<3 Nicole. More than anything. My hate for her is only rivaled by my love for her. I can't begin to describe what that means; only that I went home alone and that I probably misplace my affections for future generations to describe as 'noble but misplaced love.'
2: I'm glad I didn't drive. That last sentence took me about 3 minutes to type.
3: <3's for everyone. I'm apparently a happy drunk.
Hugs. with special attention given to Zellie, for listening to my lame ass for so long.
Parris island is going to be a bitch.
One more day.