Thank you, X, for the Death by little things.

I know I said the ambiguity between X and me is killing me, but I think I could get used to it. These two weeks, my heart has done so many leaps and jumps that it could get a prime spot in Cirque du Soleil by now. My bestest and goodest (kids, there ain’t no […]

X, I like you a lottle. It’s like a little, except that it’s a lot. There. I’ve said it.

Baby don’t you break my heart slow. I’ve tried and I’m failing. You all know about the downward spiral between X and me. I’ve tried not to talk about it, hoping that it will all go away if I attempted to ignore it. But it didn’t. And I talk about it as if I was […]