I Thought What I'd Do Was,
I'd Pretend I Was One Of Those Deaf-mutes.

Sorries, Weary...

I'm sorry for everything.
For neglecting you, for letting u cry.
And everything else.

But meanwhile, I could use some whiskey.
And lots of sudoku to keep my mind occupied.
Or perhaps blank.

I need a vacation.

Labels: apology, drinking, random ranting

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