Sweet sixteen, they said.
Well i said too
What utter rubbish. But it's not irreplaceable.
It hasn't been a good year at all. Too much has happened and the rotten cherry atop a smooshed cake was that blogcharm closed without notice and took with it all my heartfelt, typing while crying and drunk, posts.
It's useless to fight it now i feel. They're gone, all of them posts. What's the point in saving them, even if i do have til midnight tonight and even if i do manage to get the cached version of all of them? Gone, and just like i've had to learn this year, i have to let go.
i must let go and so, that's exactly what i'm doing now.
I figure i'll blog on New year's day,
for now, i'm trying to do up this little git.
All my love, and in case you don't read this afterwards,
Happy 2008!
xoxo
