Sunday, July 13, 2025

reflection...(a re-post from 12-27-2010)

 All I see is ugly
    in the mirror
         now.

but what I remember
       was so different
          then.

if it's unimportant
    tell me why the mirror
          cries.   

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Nearly fifteen years behind you here. But I can relate. I'm at: Three strikes, and you're [I'm] OUT, Uggo!

I'm giving up on finding love again: 1) I'm NOT going away for the weekend with a (still technically) married man; 2) I'm not going to invite you out if you're a married man (no matter HOW openly horndoggy you are); and 3) I'm not gonna get drunk or sleep with you after you take me out for the first time (to lunch, on an hour's notice, on a holiday).

It's the age-old: I'm not going to sleep with you if I don't feel anything for you. And I'm not worth spending time with if you're not getting laid.

And so it goes. Sad, really.


Fred

Jean said...

It's time well spent to pay attention to their details, Fred.