Though he hurt me pretty badly, my response to tar him with the “you’re a fucking mentalist” brush to everyone who would listen was way out of line. (He WAS a fucking mentalist, but that’s besides the point.)
Though he’ll never meet all these people who think he’s the Devil Incarnate, I feel pretty guilty all the same…
So, if you’ll listen, Joseph, you hurt me, I got you back, it’s over now and I wish you well.
(Ish.)
Oct 10, 2005, 04:50AM PDT | 0 comments
I’m a perfectionist and a procrastinator. This does not bode well for finishing off any creative project I endeavour upon, not least my attempts at poetry. It would be nice to had a finished effort.
Oct 10, 2005, 04:43AM PDT | 1 cheer | 1 comment
My grandfather was the child of a rape, his surname (and mine) is that of the wonderful man who married my great-grandmother and not who the bloodlines descend from.
Oct 10, 2005, 04:41AM PDT | 0 comments