I lost. It wasn't supposed to hurt this bad. I was supposed to skip away with a farewell, let's be friends, not slink away with a tear and voice in my head telling me that I've been through this before, I'll get through it again.
Of course i'll get through it again. I just really wanted to be wrong this time.
We both agreed though, we let it go on too long.
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6 comments:
i hate to hear that you are hurting. i'm so sorry.
I'm sorry, Gina. I feel like I should get you something, like flowers or an inflatable sock monkey or something. Maybe just a big ball of yarn. (Admit it, that made you smile!)
Sending love your way
Hello, thank you. I'll get better.
Randy, you did make me smile. Make it a giant ball of roving and you're on. I'll even send you the finished yarn for, um, I don't know. no one in your house is a knitting nut. As far as I know.
I hope you feel better.
I am sorry. Breaking up sucks donkey dicks. Herpes infested ones.
Whoa. What do you say after Chickie's comment? Amen to THAT.
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