I was

Wednesday, January 13, 2010 , Posted by Johnny Fuery at 12:54 AM

Originally Published 2005-04-25 03:36:20

...just thinking about the other woman in my life. About how much I would care if she left.

About the minor detail that I love her.

She thinks she'll meet someone else someday. That makes me sad, but I'm determined not to dwell on it. I guess it was on my mind enough to write about it, though...

Heh. Good night. Sweet dreams.

Speaking of, those have been weird lately. My Dear old dad has been popping up a lot.

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