I'm so close to saying, "Fuck you."
Only I don't actually say, "Fuck you," you just cease to exist to me. I just stop all contact.
I don't pick up your phone calls.
But I ask myself, "Why now? Why not then? What has changed?"
I usually try to take a step away before I make any lasting decisions. I try to see things from a different angles.
Probably part of me wants to hear her say, "Please don't go."
A random note in my random notes for my random blog for random thoughts for
puppies for cats for for lizard for Apple pie for space cadets for rain for
sleet for the Canadian rapper, Snow…
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I have 1 million notes in my head and 1 million other notes from other
people Kept in the place where my bathing suit covers. I’m sitting on a
tiny litt...
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