How it’s deceived, manipulated, and punished me. It is a cruel lil sucker that knows no boundaries and aims to hope, love, forgive, forget and be at peace again. Alas, it too has been hurt. Stomped on.. socked… crushed… broken… and shattered into tiny pieces unwilling to piece itself back together in fear of getting once again… FUCKING DESTROYED.

Oh how cute my lil heart is. It is a strong lil sucker too! It pieces itself back together, bounces back from the deep abyss that is depression, frustration, confusion, anger, denial and heartbreak (aka getting your ass dumped), puts on an armor so invincible and unrelenting.. a fucking shield my friend, and says NO! FUCK YOU MAN! FUCK YOU FEELINGS!

It does want to come out and play again. It wants to understand commitment, respect, admiration, passion and it wants to open up. Oh… who am I kidding? I just want to get laid. I just want a warm body on top of me! Is two months a long time? Born again virgin already??? I leave you with this for simplicity of .. it is absolutely fantabulous.