Today i was figured out. The forcefield was broken, and I didn't panic.
Its amazing what happens to the tiny flame of hope when someone tosses fuel into it, it becomes bigger, brighter, and lasts. For the first time in a long time, i'm allowing someone to storm the fort, and it seems like a good idea. I've kicked myself in the ass before for allowing it, but she doesn't seem to be pulling a trojan horse. She's walking in alone, without reinforcements offering up nothing but herself. As long as she wipes her feet on the mat before entering we'll be fine.
I quote sugarcult. well, kinda. ( I changed it a bit to fit)
Pretty girl is offering while he confesses everything.
Monday, October 25, 2004
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