Saturday, December 31, 2005

Salty Sting

I followed my gut. I had no motivation other than mending my broken heart but I allowed anger to play a part. I want him to feel the hurt but name calling isn't fair. I could have kept it too myself.

But I didn't.
Posted by That One Chick You Know at 8:03 PM

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Who was the object of your name calling?
Heather

1/01/2006 08:44:00 AM
That One Chick You Know said...

You know him well. I took the things I could fit in my truck (and that I could lift) back to his place.

Left a note on the door. Probably could have done without the note.

1/01/2006 09:45:00 AM

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