i had thought that the fates and i have become pretty good friends lately. they have definitely played a huge amount of tricks on me over the years. but i thought we had come to a fairly good understanding. until this last week... isn't life so ironic and twisted. i mean i honestly think that my life couldn't be scripted better at some points. it is just unbelievable. literally. i'm still hoping to wake up from this weird crack-dream. just let it be known that at the end of four months of sailing smooth water, you can be sure to hit a whirlpool (or 3 ex-boyfriends)
xoxo life?
the song that keeps running through my head...
"and it's alright, ya i'll be fine. don't worry about this heart of mine."
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