Best Day Ever!

I'm so gutted. It was the deceptions. Everyone knew but me. It's the rejection of not being chosen. What I couldn't provide. I didn't do my job. Because if I did, she wouldn't have looked elsewhere. I didn't keep her happy. This is my fault. I'm an idiot, because this isn't the 1st time this has happened with her. I feel so lonely. All I've ever asked for was someone I can trust. This has never happened. Dashboard Confessional songs are now all about me. Not only did I have love for her, but on top of that, she was one of my best friends. But now it's all gone. I have no choice. I have to cut her off. I just hope that she'll let me go. I don't even feel like snowboarding. I'm so gutted.

Like a well timed something-or-other, Julian Camos comes through with this piece. Julian is a savvy world traveler, artist, and snow shred. He gets much respect from Automaton. After the ordeal outlined in the previous paragraph, I come home to find this piece waiting on my desktop. Julian may be prophetic or something. A soothsayer, perhaps. There is nothing I hate more than love.