Friday, February 09, 2007 :::

lightweight and single to boot
 

I fought with budd for a bit, so I left work a little early... not much, though.
and I decided, "fuck it. fuck him."
so here I am, with a bottle of whiskey and a code red.
I don't think I meant it at the time. I think I expected to get a response out of him. at this point, though.. fuck it.
we never would've worked out, anyway.
I was happy being single and I should have stayed single.
better for both of us to just cut our losses now.
::: posted by tinafish at 8:46 PM :::