Home again, less my heart
When I stepped through the doorway, I felt so glad to be back. The work is gonna pile up soon, as will other stressful stuff, but for now, I'm home. This place seems different, yet the same. I guess that happens when you change and then return to a place... things'll be a bit different. I'm not sure what to think right now... I'm still in the process of figuring everything out and thinking things through. My emotions are all stirred up and confused, and I feel like a snow globe. I'm tired physically, but more so mentally and emotionally. I think for tonight, I'm just gonna let things go and stop thinking. The guys are heading out and doing a bit of drinking, but I'm just gonna sleep.
~Dan
PS: Brady and his gal aren't together anymore, so they are officially only fuck-buddies. His situation is pretty similar to mine, except I don't have a fuck-buddy. I guess I could have a couple, but somehow, for some strange reason, I don't want one. Why is that? What the fuck is happening to me...
~Dan
PS: Brady and his gal aren't together anymore, so they are officially only fuck-buddies. His situation is pretty similar to mine, except I don't have a fuck-buddy. I guess I could have a couple, but somehow, for some strange reason, I don't want one. Why is that? What the fuck is happening to me...