I don't really have much to say, but I haven't had anything to say in quite a while.
So I guess it really just makes no difference in all actuality.
He was finally articulate about what there was to say.
About the pink elephant in the room, if I may.
And yes, Ryan, I do mean E.
God, he is a douche beyond all that is douchebaggery.
But I will save that tangent for a later date.
One where I am less numb.
Maybe a cute british boy will be coming my way soon.
Maybe not.
I won't know until it does or doesn't happen.
others become memories

Saturday, October 3, 2009
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Without hope, the us's give up - I know you cannot live on hope alone, but without it, life is not worth living. So you, and you, and you... You gotta give em' hope... you gotta give em' hope. -Harvey Milk, Milk(2008)
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