sometimes you just have to write it down. i would apologize for presuming an audience, but i would have posted privately if i really aimed to spare you. instead, i am minding my manners behind the cut. read on if you please, and ignore it you don't.
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tuesday afternoon. sunny, 36 degrees. )
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I feel your pain, honey. It's hard to be on the outside looking in, innit? I need to give you a call when I'm back in town from Ohio. We should talk!
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And I agree, I'm glad for this boy. I, however, could also kick him in the nads. Sometimes joy really should not be shared with others. >.<
The truth is, I guess, I send you a mental hug. *nods*
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still, there's something sad about saying people ought to keep their joy to themselves. i think you're right, but it makes all the sadder doesn't it...
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It's aweful. That's why I always hated Valentine's Day. It's this day to celebrate love and life, but unfortunately so many times it feels like a tool to show the difference between the single and dating. Even if I'm with someone it pisses me off. Okay, especially if I'm with someone. Then it turns into, "What'd he get YOU?" Like the gift really matters.
I hate people, I hate society, the more I think of it all, the more I want to go burn something.
*shakes head*
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