There are many ways of breaking a heart. Stories were full of hearts broken by love,
but what really broke a heart was taking away its dream - whatever that dream might be.
Pearl S. Buck

Monday, October 29

Your Shit

Funny your statement (Everytime I get back, U leave me shit) made me LAUGH, (after i flipped you off...) I can't believe out of ALL the things I have said to you, thats what you focus on... I guess you want to use that as some kind of deflection. who knows... i would only be guessing as you say very little, and usually its the same three things over and over again.

And, as to me giving you shit? Dude, like you are a piece of CAKE? You are the dealer/instigator of huge piles of it yourself. You just call it something different. At least I apologize when i send shit your way. You act indignant and holier than thou thinking your shit don't stink. It seems to be a reflection of some kind of internal pain which i KNOW I didn't inflict upon you, and shouldn't have it spewed on me. Just like I shouldn't do that to you.

And to round out this lovely post, I dont know what it is but I can't hate you! Thats never happened to me before. Nothing but unconditional feelings do I have for you! freakish. I have to let it go, forgive myself for being human. So should you, wanker.

Yea I am nuts. So are you. Judgement of me isn't yours to give, anymore than its mine to give upon you, bb.

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