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The girls went to grady last night, renee's mom coming in to get her/pee & notoriously not of our hippie lifestyle, so weird would be the word, she didn't even say hello or nothin just i got to pee & then ran back out the door...she wasn't older stern looking either, looked like she woulda partied...well things aren't always as they appear, ha. the boi is showing to be very passive-aggresive., protesting the gals being here by lounging all over the couch so only he can sit, and a 1000 other things that are proving us simply incompatable, as heartbreaking as it is...the decision of him needing to go falling from my sister/roomatess lips over coffee & so it's made for me,although she'll likely recant when her coffee kicks in, ha. but i don't think it's good for him or me for him to stay, he's yellin enough for me to go deaf, my ear rang all yesterday when we got back. i don't like the yelling from my lips either, make no mistake gentlereaders i claim to be no piece of cake, yo.....but i say "we have a problem" and he says " i'm responding to your problem?!" well, there's no logic in wonderland, we're all mad when in love?
the gals aren't back from grady yet, i hope the girl's ok, they really did a botch job on her at the er after the wrek, and goddess help her, there she is in the lion's den of gradynutness...
i MISS my possum shack. at least they were kinda funny when they hissed an all...
what should i do my gentleteaguests? let's make it a fun multiple choice.
keep in mind my music is at stake, since the only reply to lining up tour info is "if we can get the money" and the "producer" is making me a nervous hypertensive wreck...
cheshire sigh. i'm not trying to be bitter, i'm trying not to dissolve..
a-move boi out & miraculously find the extra space/headspace has returned our dreams on track & our affections
b-keep my mouth shut no matter the wrong until he housesits for his ex in april
c-write another album of heartbreak ditties
d-move to the tropics
ha, optin for d myself, if i could smuggle in the cats....
take care gentle readers, it's rough tide in the cosmos of late....