I wish I didn't feel so out-of-place. It's like I belong to a parallel dimension.
The past week, I've felt pretty low. No reason at all; I'd wake up each day and my body would say, "where the fuck do you think you're going?"
The very nice girl has deftly sidestepped my invitation to dinner. If she's read my navel-gazing moral quandary/flirting with others post, I certainly can't blame her.
NEWS FLASH:
I'm a dumb fuck, who's also fucked up.
My life could use a few retcon punches.
1 comment:
Yeesh, sorry to read about that. These things happen.
I'll be off this Sunday-- thank goodness.
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