The choices we make, left instead of right, the back door instead of the front…oi…so she calls me today, drunk, telling me she misses me…that she wishes things could have been different…I guess she read my blog earlier, what a big suprise…
If things could have been different…ha..what a joke, they cannot and they are not, and never will be…
….arrg I’ll write more..too distracted now…
