No news is bad news.
I hope to one day be able to look back at these past six months without a considerable overlay of bitterness and anger. That day is not today.
I will see you in January, maybe, if I ever manage to express any of my feelings in a way that doesn't end "and then I set them all ON FIRE." Happy New Year.
(Comments are closed. I love y'all, but I don't want to talk to anyone about anything.)
