2009-01-12

unavoidedcrisis: girl lying on the ground with playing cards scattered over her (today today?)
2009-01-12 10:04 pm

When God Closes A Door, He Also Punches You In The Eye

So.

It ends here.

I didn't have any sort of real talk with the guy that's been bothering me. But I don't really have to anymore. All it took was a quick peek at the blog and a quick question from my roommate to lay it all out in black and white for me.

Not that I'm not to blame, I'm kind of an idiot. I knew going in that I was not the winning horse.

Jamie likened it all to a hurricane (not that we get a lot of those up this way). He said I was like a house that kept getting battered, but didn't fall down (but didn't get up and move to another state either). I can't help but feel a little wobbly now, and mark my words, I loathe myself for it.

Eh.