[Insert Something Ironic Here]

So occasionally I suffer from "Foot-in-Mouth" syndrome. This is one of those occassions. It happens, though. The only way I can get my foot out of my mouth is to eat a little crow.

On another note, I've been doing an insane amount of writing and I LOVE it! My oh my, how relaxing and lovely it is that sometimes I want to light a cigarette when I'm done... And I don't even smoke.

Gsh, but there is just someone I can't stop thinking about. And how, yes, I said something I completely regret. Which doesn't happen too often. Oh, I am but human and subject to human-ness. We'll see what happens.

When the wheels of the brain turn, the tom-tom of the heart stops beating

There are somethings that are getting incredibly frustrating lately. They are out of my control though. I have very few regrets, but I regret letting a certain situation get to the point it has to eventually make me feel the way I do. Its horrible, aggravating and just incredibly heartbreaking. Then again, I might've let myself become those things. Maybe I do have control. I want it to stop. I need it to stop. I hate having too much back and forth with people.

You do or you don't
You will or you won't
It is or it isn't
I am or I am not
Just pick one and, please, stick with it
Or it all has to stop

Maybe its Easier to Break Hearts When You Don't Have One...

This song makes me cry. I love it and how haunting it is. Its definitely one of those songs that I can relate to and it just makes me feel. Right now, its perfect.

Watching the count go down

A fire can burn bright and fierce. It will die when smothered. Lesson learned.

This is a test....

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This concludes our Screaming My Ass Off Broadcast System Test....
Had this been an actual Scream, your eardrums would have ruptured and began pouring blood down the side of your head...followed by instructions on the location of the nearest shelter from the crazy screaming lady.
Again, this is just a test. Thank you and have a nice day

"Sorry, but your name isn't on the guest list to my life..."

The one thing I hate about having a past is that it inevitably comes back to haunt you/bite you in the ass. Trite, but that's all I got.
I guess without going into too much detail, I was contacted by someone with whom I'd rather not have contact with. Funny how that works. There are some people that I'd love to reconnect with and we've lost touch. And then there's those people that I've discarded from my life for a reason (usually a GOOD reason) and they take it upon themselves to try to make a comeback. Um, no thanks, I don't want you in my life...EVER AGAIN. Thanks for stopping by...have a nice day and fuck you very much.
Ugh.
I hate life right about now.
But I'm done complaining.

Skipping Stones Across the Pond of My Heart

So apparently there's no slowing down. I do love when I get to check in and see comments. I love having comments from readers...especially from those whose blogs I also read (and really, if I read your blog its with admiration).


*NEWSFLASH*
Its hot here. Very hot. Not surprising and not newsworthy...just giving a dose of sarcasm--my best friend.

Its great to be back. Hello!