Burn down the house and move to...Minnesota?
Three days ago my sweet dude broke it off via text message, which only adds insult to injury. Even though I suspected this was a long time coming, I genuinely thought maybe he really was just busy getting his art show paintings finished. Denial is a powerful thing.
I've been quietly pensive about it, and as of this posting have not responded to the text message.
I did however, join a boxing gym and find a sweet apartment that will let me lease month to month.
I cannot find a video of Hold Tight! performing 'Brother Bear' to enclose at the end of this post.
"Why can't you look me in the eye and tell me all the reasons that I'm not worth a damn to you?"
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