Sometimes you just have to let go of things.
It’s time to move on.
There’s no use holding on anymore.
You did what you could.
It’s the circle of life:
to free and be free; to release; to let thing unwind as they should.
Your time together wasn’t meant to last a lifetime.
your part has been played: played well, but it is played out now.
And it’s time to …
JUST LET GO OF THAT STUPID WIND UP TOY NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
note: I bet you thought I was talking about relationships … or farts … or something.
double note: the dentist said Lady Chatterly‘s teeth were beyond repair, so I fixed them for good.
triple note: sure the photo is blurry … it was like dissecting my best friend: tears do that.
quadruple note: I only made it from “A” to “J” while expeditioning through the blogroll tonight. It’s tough sometimes: there is too much good stuff out there. “K” to “Z” you are next.
notes to myself #46
Giving someone an Indian Burn becomes politically incorrect, but you can still do it … just give it another name.