sitting on my ass, a few stepping stones were had.
partial moving on, partial maturing.
blogger exposes the true self if you let it.
sometimes it hurts, sometimes it pisses people off.
it makes me want to rethink what im writing.
but if this is truely for me, then it wouldnt matter.

but unfortunately there are feelings out there that can be broken.
and since there is such the wide audience, its hard to think or remember that any set of words can hurt.
they need to be carefully placed.
things can be said, and one can read in between the lines.
sometimes theyre right on the money, some times theyre not.
jumping to conclusions is what everyone does.
its a way to visualize results, to know what to look forward to.

...interrupted...

po doesnt fuck around when it comes to j in the c.
we got that ranch in our grubby little palms.