Well Kids and Crows, I'm back with a vengence. Yes, the past post and this is bitterness, pure bitterness. Let me have my moment to vent. And don't take it personally... AHAHAHAHAHHA!!! If I got paid for every time that I've been told that, there wouldn't be world hunger - all the funding from the ashes that are left of my so called heart would fuel the fires of the mints which make our currency and I'd actually be able to do something right with my life for once. Give me a day or two and I'll be numb to reality. It's only my heart - it's not like it's anything important. I guess I forgot to get "handle with care" stamped on it, so it winds up getting stamped.

Don't hate me for being honest with my feelings... at least I am... that's the least I can do.