So that now that I'm drunker than I've been in recent memory (although one could make the argument that if I were to be this drunk I may not actually recollect) I guess I'm for a change drunk enough to actually be open about how I feel.
This is why I tend not to give a damn about people or let them into my life...they keep dying.
For those that don't know, 'Zanne, 'Zette and I used to have a poly going on but we ended it for the good of several things. She's not the first ex of mine to die but I can't say we weren't still close (for obvious reasons). So between that, shit at work, and my personal life, this past fortnight has been an emotional roller coaster of immense proportions.
All in all, I'm very luck to have the friends that I do. While I do not have may that I care for in the valley many friends from back in the days of yon did take the time to check in on me and keep me sane and to all of you I give my thanks.
Next year at the tree ne?
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