Originally started as a project to bridge a weathered relationship by the lashings of immaturity and psychotic behavior, it quickly divulged into a false-hope.
Unwavered by it, erudition in many aspects of mine personal life and subsequent moral quandaries make a great platform for the “poetry” posted here.
I don’t understand what socially-driven media is supposed to do, but as in times of Socratic seminars feedback always plays an ever important role in learned validation. I firmly believe these thoughts should always be part of an open forum.
I’d like to say Domonique has since developed and flowered as a person, but my bias judgment holds disdain for much of what she does, as it always appears childish to me.
I’d like to say I’ve since developed and blossomed as a person, but my bias judgment holds disdain for all the fuck-ups I do, it always appears foolish to me.
Me and she, we’re good people, just not to each other.
And as long as we continue to be, I will keep this page as about me and she –
As a show of good spirit, that one day she’ll come back, and we can be we, as Friends.