Ghost town....

What is it with this town?
Papers fly across empty streets.
Whispers are carried through the air, with the loss of atmosphere.

People become dull.
People become animals....
People become...people

I had an interesting night. Very interesting....
"Bitches be crazzzzyyy"
Is my direct quote,that supports the situation that was at hand last night.

To my lovely Adam....I'm very sorry.
You mean the world to me. And so much more. I hope to keep it this way for a long time.
I promise....Not to attempt to push your buttons.


I promise.