Distance makes the heart grow fonder.....

and absence makes medieval torture seem like a piece of cake. People have left, moved on. And I am still here, trying to make my life seem somewhat tolerable. Okay, I am exaggerating, I don't try that hard really. However, routine takes over as usual. For the vain folks out there know that I have said people and not person. (but you knwo who y'all are) I think I have taken the black and white to a racist stage.....

I am just miserable right now but still smile the wonderful smile like I am at gun point.....

I miss you......