...and don't know that I ever'll be able to.
This is a matter of the heart, and will be the last time I will air anything like it on this blog.
YES this blog is BACK. I hate (Sorry, Akedla) the COLORS, but I will continue to write, no matter what. Blogger just doesn't allow me to bring back the cool template I once had. Oh well. Everything happens for a reason.
I love a man. Our families don't exactly coincide, but that is beside the point. Let's face it, they just don't get along. Big DEAL. WE DO. Well...it hurts for me because I'm so close with mine.
Anyway, I digress, as I am apt to do.
There was a major disfall (if that's even a word) between us, and his words have put me back in bed(minds out of the gutter, please,) as I have been in bed with flu and awful medicinal reactions. The silent treatment was broken tonight, although I'm not sure that anything can be salvaged of what we had begun to build over a little close to two years. I fucked up, y'all, but so did he...
That said, can you EVEN BELIEVE that JAMES BROWN hasn't been BURIED yet? They've still got him in some reFRIGERATOR. JESUS. The dude's been dead since CHRISTMAS DAY, for the love of PETE.
Hmm. I guess they CAN preserve SOME things.