Going and going and gone.

[crows]

I've been in LA for six hours.

I'm sitting in the upstairs hallway of ...the... ...his... (not mine; not our) apartment. I can't stop crying.

Nothing's even happened; I guess what it is, is the slow to digest realization that nothing is going to.

Comments

[comarre.livejournal.com]

what's happened?

[wild-eagle.livejournal.com]

*hugs* You offered me an ear, let me offer you the same.

[fuzzbean.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

Please call me any time if you want a friendly ear.