The taste of ink, it's getting old...

She doesn't care what you do. Say. Think. It doesn't matter. Get it thru that head of yours. Its pointless to waste energy you'll never spend on her again.


Lost causes....need to be understood.

She was a termite eating away at your roots.






Forget. Forgive?


Think I need to heed my own warnings.

I'm gonna hate to see you go.....
Well, thats the 1st public service announcement of the day.