A French Affaire.

I know now what I am, a little bitch with whiney teeth. The simple life is better suited for the simple people. My contract exceeds my capabilities, the weakness I have inside, has shown it’s ugly face.

And I miss my friends and family today, every shitty little minute of every shitty little hour of this shitty little day. It is fate that brought me my companion, I trust him with my very being and without him I’ve would’ve given up a long time ago. He brings me comfort when I’m down and Laughter with I’m up.

But I need my space sometimes, I really do. When emotion explodes, solitude is the best cure.