I suck.

I love to paint, draw, take pictures, sew, sing, and make music.
But I suck at every one of those things.
Yet, I love how much I suck at them.

I had a hard day.
and I am a jealous person sometimes.
So today I played "indirect pay-back"
And I don't think anyone noticed.

So once again, it's time to give up and go to bed.

But this evening Shelly and I drove all over to blow off some anger.
It felt great.

I'm not sorry I met you,

I'm not sorry it's over,

I'm not sorry,

theres nothing to say.