May 13, 2006

Chapter 3.1

Sometimes I wish I was heart-broken.
Of course I've been there--remember? Fat Girl fucked me up big time?
But yeah, with my acceptance of the status quo and general state of blah in the past 4 years, I've lost connectivity to the sad sad love songs that seem to be ever popular in the world's cultures.
And I hate not being able to relate. It's worse than not being able to conduct a decent cybersex session.

May 13, 2006 03:28 AM | TrackBack
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