it's blah, meh, wtf? gawd! and I can't believe I danced to this song before, last with that darn Libra last year if some of you remember. I was reeling from that one (who btw, surfaced as if nothing happened and wants to be friends and some other crock of cow poop - figures, doesn't it?). anyways... heart wants what the heart wants and sometimes or rather most of the time men don't know what the hell they want till it's looooong gone.
Mark my words, this is not the true end of this Saggi/Gem saga.
For now, I'm too emotionally and mentally exhausted to even talk about it really, kwim? Sometimes it's too much to even really talk, but just spew it out, which I already did a couple days ago and than just recoil and lick my own wounds, in a true Cancer Venus with Scorpio Asc fashion... not pretty...
thank you. until then I have to feel like crapsicle and try to pick up my pieces :/
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vent over. carry on.