December 9, 2016
Well. Meet the new boss, same as the old boss. You can't have a summer love because you fall in love and then you're locked in and you're committed and you love the person and you never want to give them up, even when it would probably be better for you to do so. I don't know if he will ever be fine. I don't know if I can ever help him. I really don't think so. He is so mercurial. My little mercury bead. I wonder what the hell kind of pet name that is for a person. Odd.