morgueville,heartland living.

i was supposed to have gotten over it. yet i pondered incessantly over tabloid-worthy information. you mean i am supposed to still feel a thing? so what was that suppose to mean? so if it's true, should i be happy or wallow in self-pity? maybe i should do a martha stuart rebound. but that would have been so homo. get it over and done with. but it's tabloid-worthy. unconfirmed. it's not true. but does that mean i'm waiting for a chance? what exactly am i gloating over?

i have absoutely no idea.

it must have been listening to too much sinatra.