This is Becoming Poison

[purplesatin]

Wow. Mood. Shift. eye swear eye was smiling from ear to ear on the way back into my hotel room. Sat down to write about it and only the whiny bits would leave the tips of my fingers.
Extremely satisfying evening and now it's soured. Damn it. It's becoming a trigger.
Maybe it's time eye move on from this journal...