Wondered why I woke up with this

And yes, I'm posting lyrics. Oddly enough, I find them comforting. I can't STAND writing poetry, and have no issue using someone else's.

feline this relates to last night. Explains a lot. And no, I'm not going to do anything stupid - I've learned that lesson. But I think I know what it is.

( cut to be nice )

In other news - I haven't been feeling like posting. Weird for me. Probably because I'm still seething, and I don't want to say something I don't mean. Plus I've been busy as fuck, between work and concerts, and other stuff.

Eh - more later, I need to get dressed and get to my Thursday client. Then I'm going to Diesel, to avoid traffic. Must remember to take needlepoint.