Just like I imagined.

[godchilde]

I suppose it's unfair to whomever keeps up with this journal that I simply dropped an obtuse poll composed of cryptic questions without providing the proper back story. The story itself is a simple one and is the inspiration of countless country western songs: I had a love. Now she's gone. And it's probably all my fault

Comments

[spuffylover24]

You are my friend, and I love you.

[godchilde]

Well, at least I've got that.

[spuffylover24]

Also, when there are 2 people in a relationship nothing can totally be the fault of one person. It's give and take, and it typically takes 2 people to fuck things up- even if one sometimes plays a larger role...it's always a result of both. You just let me know if there's any ass kicking i need to do...

[godchilde]

The only ass that needs to be kicked 'round here is mine, but you just don't have the toolbox to do that job.

Whut?

[brandawg]

Dang.

[spuffylover24]

He talks a big game from 3000 miles away.

[spuffylover24]

oh, don't mess with me mister....you know my hold downs can't be fucked with...also, i'm really good at knocking shit down and making a mess...so try it!!!

Whut, whut!

[brandawg]

Don't bring my DVD rack into this.

[spuffylover24]

I'm just making a point here! I can do ALL KINDS of damage :P

[godchilde]

You've got a rain check of a whupping that at the very least is getting redeemed at B's wedding. I ain't scurred of getting my tux dusty so don't think that just because you might be wearing heels and have your hair did that's gonna be a good enough excuse.

[brandawg]

HOORAY WEDDINGS! Don't mess up our cake.