I hate being the one to cause turmoil.
It's that simple and yes, that cryptic.
Its funny how crappy situations can teach you so much.
When I was a teenager I took those personality tests and found I was a raging phlegmatic. I don't want to be the guy to stir things up. You see, I just want to be the amicable one. Nothing turns my stomach more than when I'm that guy, and now all of the sudden...I'm him.
Dear Jesus, switch it off. Just please, switch it off. For some reason I can't make this one right inside.
I promise I didn't mean to.
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Hey Marty
Your post kind of scares me.. I hope you're ok. call if you need anything.
xo
alison
no kidding. how cryptic can you be? should i be calling the police or the psych ward...i have both numbers...
I think it's interesting that you call commenting "sharing wine at the table," considering how much trouble a simple glass of wine has cost you in this life. :)
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