Things have been uber weird lately.
Unnecessarily so.
And the worse thing is-
I don't know how I feel about any of it.
I need to write a poem... or 2, or 3.
Fuck You For Flinching,
B
Saturday, November 22, 2008
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Can I get a "well-well"
ReplyDeleteI feel you