Head over Heels, Over the Edge>>>>>>
Have you missed me? I’m starting to miss myself right about now… It’s a fine time to leave me, Susan Todd. Just when things are on the uptick. When I thought we had gotten past all the hang-ups and glitches, when we were hitting on all cylinders, when it was all coming together. Now-you bail on me. I should have seen it coming, but I was blindsided (again) by all your smooth talk, putting a smile on your (clown’s) face, and dressing up in finery. I could have told you that you were a fish out of water, way out of your league; you insisted that you had earned this place among the brightest and finest…who is bright and fine now, slithering out of sight, hoping to be forgotten?
to be continued when I’m done feeling sorry for myself…
Out of the Gutter Art 