years

I feel like its been years since i've written here. i have no all-saying picture, or philosophical quote to place with this one. life is moving on without me. i'm stuck in a time warp and i can't seem to get out.

two bottles of wine and i can't seem to shake it off. Am i making a mistake, am i doing it right? does anyone ever know? i miss her, i miss you, i can't stand him sometimes...