Blinded by the Sweet Taste of Burning Light
Well....I broke up with Clayton. It waas the right thing to do. My heart is not his and it never will be. It belongs to only one and I think I will be able to return to him soon. Oh how I do hope for such a miracle. It would make my year, quite literally. I really hope to work at Starbucks. I REALLY hope to. I need money. I am hoping to go to San Angelo this weekend. Ah, my sweet memories of innocence and youth lie there. Regardless of the fact that my youth remains I have lost much of it to the tidal wave of events I have withstood over the years.
