i'm just a box, just a box in a cage...

[maremusings]

remember when you were younger, and your mother told you that one should always *think* before one opens their mouth? i seem to have forgotten that one.

i'm sorry.

how many times do i have to say it?

i was drunk. i'm sorry. i'll see a shrink and get all my shit in order.

i am, perhaps, the most wretched friend to ever walk the face of the earth. what's next? 30 pieces of silver and a cross?

love,
mare