Sunday, December 11
there are times, when I just know not what to write here, 'cause there is just too much to say. either that or there just is nothing. most of the time it's a combination of both.
it was a hell load of fun this time. lots of drinks, a chelsea win and a beautiful face.
most of all, there came one moment, in all the dancing, where i knew for sure i am finally going to be free from the shackles of everything that used to hold me down. at least i think i do. i must no longer be in torment. i am no longer afraid.