The past is literally haunting me.
Everywhere i go i see pieces of you. Every nook and cranny, every haunt we went to, every person we connected with. It's harder to deal with your ghost that way.
I realize every so often why i left.
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Drinks with gal pals makes the singleton life a lot more bearable. Free flowing beer, lovely cocktails. The room starts to spin slowly. I love this heady feeling. It keeps the thoughts at bay.
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The new year beckons. I'll start living again by then. Happy holidays y'all.
TRESE Book 7 launch at MIBF 2019
5 years ago
2 comments:
wow, i really feel this post.
two nights ago i realized just how sad i was feeling when i suddenly perked up the moment i got my hands on a beer. like that was the only thing that would make it okay! haha. :)
anyway, hope you have a great christmas!
hahha, iknow what you mean! i think it has more to do with the company though...but the beer definitely helps!
happy holidays
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