In A Sense It Don't Come Easy, In A Sense It Never Will

[desertions]

Interesting night was interesting.
Got me thinking about things, some of it good, some of it not, some of it...I don't know.
I think maybe I'm too nice for my own good, but then sometimes I'm royal fucking bitch for no reason, so I guess it balances out. Or something.

I think bed is needed. Because my thoughts sure don't make sense.