Happiness, Part Deux

Today I felt the lowest I've ever felt,
like scum.

But you made me happy.

Terrible terribleness aside,
vous m'avez fait plaisir.

PROMISES, PROMISES: "A House Is Not A Home"

If I ever see a musical on Broadway again, Kristin Chenoweth will star.

Distance

This is the growing distance between you and I today.

An Open Letter To You!

Dear You,

Yes you, you know who you are. There are a thousand questions left unanswered and I'm not going to answer them, until you ask the right question. Instead of why and who, say how and I. There are tons of questions that you need to ask yourself but you wont. You can't expect answers without the right questions. The questions; did I do something, why did you do that, is it me, etc, etc. I think the writing on the wall is pretty clear now, finally your secrets have caught up to you. Another lifetime filled with great disappointment. Ammite diem, indeed.