well skittles, the fat lady showed up at a nearly empty Karaoke bar sloshed, and slurred her way through a quarter of shot through the heart, really just parts of the chorus.
It has been decided that my presence is not sought and even unwelcomed. Thus, I return back to square one with little to no motivation to risk exposure towards the hope of someday with someone else. I am weary kiddo.
today, A mutual and trusted friend has had a convo on my behalf, it did not go favorably, even towards bringing illumination towards avoidance of future pitfalls.
1:37 a.m. - 2013-07-12
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