Curiosity killed the cat
Well I fell into temptation, so what kind of person does that make me? As horrible as I perceive myself because of it, I give myself kudos for being a big enough person to admit it to whom it would hurt the most. Honesty was much appreciated and a big deal was not made of it as what I fabricated in my head.
Getting into the gory details will make me think of it once again, beat myself not only physically but emotionally over it, and once again vomit. I am done vomiting, I am done with my panic[slash]anxiety attacks... I... am... done.
Use your imagination.
Posted on August 18, 2008 10:05 PM | Permalink
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