|It hurts to always have to be honest to the one that you love...
||[Jan. 2nd, 2004|07:31 pm]
|[||Your mom ain't listening to
|||||Brand New - The No Seatbelt Song||]|
The idea of going dark for awhile is shuffling around in my brain. No LJ, no instant message services, sparing use of the cell phone and email. I'm becoming an irritable grump who is easily frustrated by just about every creature capable of wearing pants. The number of people who I can endure right now is slim. It isn't them (at least not entirely), it's me. I'm in a place in my life right now where I need to feel the concrete beneath my feet and around my heart. This war is with myself. Until I take the enemy's head things won't be better.
If this does happen, it won't impact movie night. I may change my mind by morning.