Saturday, December 13, 2008

This Bruise, Like Cheap Perfume, Will Start to Fade.

I've been up for days, just trying to find a way to write these confessions down.

What a beautiful few days. They will stay fondly in my heart for many years. Have not laughed so hard or so often in such a desperately long time. My friends are more than they will ever know.

For others close to me these days must have been tough. I have been thinking of you, estar, and hope that you are ok. I can lend you strength if perchance you need some.

This is all for now, family. My literary-joints are a little rusty and my mind is spent. I will return some time tomorrow, refreshed and ready to wow you all once again. Don't miss it, or you'll never live it down.

Who is right: circumstance or fate?

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