HahahaHaa. I wasn't aware of any replies to this after mine.
Honestly, I wrote this post in the middle of a ridiculous emotional crisis, as an attempt
To turn my mind away from that shit, and onto something totally opposite.
It worked, and then I got distracted by something shiny, I'm sure.
And Zoomie Was a big part of this. And I stress BIG. So far, of the very few people who
Have been able to put up with my seemingly bi-polar tendencies, (that's not what I have,
But what I have closely resembles bi-polar outwardly) and have survived my incessant love/hate
Drama... Zoomie and Dave are two of about four. Oh, and my lovely run-on sentence style too
Zoomie has actually never been more than a phone call away since mid '07. And he's neve been
Judgmental with me, just gave me space when he recognized that I needed it. He's always here with me.
That's a comfort when my mind falls into the abyss of suicidal ideation. Though that doesn't happen
Nearly as often as it used to.
Hmm. Interpersonal relationships are like, my mortal nemisis. I have a lot of
Trouble maintaining them. I have exactly 2 friends, and 1 Zoomie.
I forgot what I was going to write next because Gershwin just jumped
Into my lap with one of my socks between his teeth.
Just Sayin'