What is the reasoning?
I talked to Tara tonight. A blast from the past. She brings back SOOOO many memories/feelings. I shall not discuss those with YOU tho. My parents are foiting. My dads the kind of foiter who gets it out and then wants to move on, my mom likes to hold grudges...It's interesting to sit on the sidelines sometimes. Its bad to get in the crossfire. So i realized that i MAY be a loser and write in here about everyday...but there is just too much thinking to go even 3 measly days without jotting it down.
Sometimes i just miss physical contact...my doggie Enzo is the greatest cuddler dont get me wrong..but its just not the same. Mame is a good cuddler. Mal is a goodie. Whitdaaaaaawg is good only as long as its not past midnight haha. David liked physical closeness. He never got nervous either...that could have been something really good..distance is the obstacle i guess ive been cursed with. People that mean so much to me are so friggin far away...
Balls. Big. Hairy. Balls.
Tink happy tots :-D
peace, M