| ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Freeze.Die.Come.To.Life. One step forward, two steps back. One half-step forward, one step back. Side shuffle, freeze, repeat. I'm so tired of this same-old-song-and-dance. He's a good man at heart but lately he's just over-the-top mad at everything and acting like a junior high boy who's being forced to stand up straight and wipe that scowl from his face. And, I, for one - am tired of playing the role of stand up straight and wipe that scowl from your face. I didn't sign up for this; The daily fights, the petty arguments of which I can, later, never remember the subject of - only how we glared and yelled and stewed in silence. And then every time, next time we'll handle it better. All those next times? Same as it ever was. 10:31 am - 11.07.06
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faraway, so close - 19.04.08 - 11:35 am a shaky sorta mellow - 17.04.08 - 2:04 pm the apple doesn't fall far from the tree (and i want to eat it) - 16.04.08 - 4:19 pm everyone says they know you - 15.04.08 - 12:53 pm in which i grade myself on a generous curve - 14.04.08 - 5:37 pm |
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