How Much More Complicated Can It Get?

DANGEROUS words to ask yourself, my friends. Dangerous words.

I must get this out, so I must blog it, because no self-respecting persons of the 21st century ever keeps their secrets to themselves anymore; it’s all exposed on Facebook or through miscellaneous blogs for the entire world to see.

But in order to protect certain people and certain feelings, I’ll just say, FUCK are emotions complicated. As is life. As is… everything. Saw an old friend today I haven’t seen in a few months. It was… complicated. Some emotions change, some do not, it wasn’t a bad thing at all. It was indeed nice to see him again. But in that few months some unexpected things happened that changed a lot on this end.  As I would suspect it went likewise.

Either way, there’s only one thing left to ask myself: How do you infuse chocolate into vodka, and how the hell do I get some?




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