i woke up this morning and i realized that i almosthate him.
i suppose that's what happens when you stay in that almostlove phase for too long?
so what does one do when the cusp of love becomes the cusp of hate?
well, i don't know about everyone else but i ate chocolate cake for breakfast and went about my business as usual.
i submit that the only cure for a broken heart might be chocolate cake and sweet and spicy tea.