Soon, I will write EXACTLY what is going on. Everyone will know.
I hope that makes you happy, if you're reading this.
I hope that makes you happy, if you're reading this.
I has a big fat cough. Of the annoying variety. I will update properly soon, though I don't think everyone will be too happy with what I put. Oh well, I guess we'll see what happens.
I fell in love once. I fell so far that when I eventually landed I'd left him 2000 feet in the air and I was 2000 feet in the earth. It felt like he dropped me. Love is exactly that; two of you tight rope walking 2000 feet above everything, and eventually, when one of you starts to wobble, you get a choice: save them or let them fall. I'd catch him every time. Maybe I was the only one on that rope in the first place. Maybe the only person I have to stop me falling is in fact myself.


