who dat? contest.
I don't know how to do this.
I don't know how to explain. I don't know how to describe. I don't know how to clarify.
I've always made an effort not to talk too much about my love life in this space, and I intend to continue that.
However, I somehow think it's only fair to those who care, and many of you do, to mention that things might be kind of weird over here at pw for a while. I might not update some days. Then again I might update 7 days a week. I'm not sure.
The point is that I find myself on unsolid ground and thus what happens here might very well be influenced by what's happening behind the scenes, so to speak.
I'm not sure. No one is.
And I'm not trying to be coy, or dramatic, or to fan the flames of speculation, I just really don't know what to say. And for me to find myself speechless...
Well. People are hurting. Things are shifting. As they do. And we might try to stop them. But they do.
They fucking do.
Corky is on vacation in Ohio. I don't know why Ohio.
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