dreamers..

weogwig;nwgkneno;1#%@$^#$

its like a break up.. only bigger in perspective of course.

i feel like the walls are closing in. damn near two years.. out lived 3 apartments.. many friendships inbetween.. and its all coming to a close.

its that painful 30 days of seperating accounts figuring out who gets what and where everything in the middle will go. this was my baby, i nurtured it.. when it was alone, bare and desolate i built it up into something beautiful.. in my opinion.

i got hated on, and  still loved it..

it got raped and robbed- on many a occasions and i still loved like i never loved before.. just got up and did and rebuild.

::sigh::

metaphorically of course.