ZOMWTFG?

the revelations....
shocking, i say.


i won't say much.
it's their business.
my job is to just tease and ignite the spark that has been idle for too long.
=]]


Blue house party tomorrow. Dang. Plans to cook canceled. No ingredients. Making sandwiches instead.

C'mon, sandwich over pasta? Puh-leeze. sigh.



how can i say?
where do i start?
i'm not scared of being rejected,
it's the cost of confessing
that i'm afraid of.