you would know that I tolerate nothing unacceptable and that is not simply words on paper. It is truer today than ever before
I am grieving the last days of my old dog and have very little tolerance for other things right now
that for the first time since I moved home when someone asked me out I didnt say no and I didnt bolt my doors shut, draw down the shades and lock myself in for days and become a recluse
I did not get called for the second interview and I do not know why
My pagan religion has been under scrutiny lately and my fangs and claws came out but I retracted them and sit still now while they comb over me. It disturbs me that because mine is different than mainstream I am forever having to be examined...
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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