My life as Trick
My time of the...year?
To quote an old tv show:
"Gloom, dispair, and agony, o me -
Deep dark depression, excessive misery...
If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all
Gloom, dispair, and agony, o me..."
Winter funk it setting in, and there doesn't seem to be
enough marshmallow-topped chocolate in the world to ease
the anxiety that accompanies it...
The jogging isn't helping. The dreams of Chad are becoming
more frequent. The apartment is starting to feel cramped,
and Trey hasn't even moved in yet.
I'm sending out invites to the pity party soon :)
We're having finger sandwiches and tea.
Hope to see you there.