Jan 28, 2004 10:13
I've waited 6 years for an answer. I've kicked myself over even caring. And then you get drunk. . .you drunk dial. What's the first thing you hear over the other end? Not the voicemail you expected. It's that answer. That answer to that question you had given up on finding. Holy whatever.
What do you do now?
Seriously, after all the dancing and double-speak, a straight honest-to-god reply. No games, no jokes. Just the facts. The amazingly to good to be true facts. Not an interpretation, not an assumption, words taken at face value.
Seriously, what do I do now? I am, after all in a bit of a mess.