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My apologies to anyone who happened to catch that irritatingly pathetic emotional breakdown. Of course, if you go looking for what I'm talking about now it's too late since I switched it to private.

I woke this morning with this sort of hang-over feeling in the sense that as blurry details of the night before started to return, I thought "what the fuck did I do?" with a panic in case I did something completely regretable.

{shrug} Last night I dreamt a snowflake was talking to me and that I was eating a Royal Velvet flavoured lollipop. If anyone can tell me what in the fuck Royal Velvet flavour is, please enlighten me!

Anyway, for those who caught the late show, I just want to say that... there is no excuse for me, is there? Well, it was just a lapse in judgment to post it and obviously to make it public. It really should have stayed as something for my own records. {shrug}

Edit to add: There is one opinion from the mysterious entry that does need to remain public, imo. Passion is a fucking MYTH!