I have to say that anger is the blanket that comes around me and that blunts and blurs my sense of proportion.
It's sad when people break up.
I love each and every one of you but like my own family you thrill you...
Even in high school I'd tell my mom I was sick of swimming and wanted to try to play golf. She wasn't too happy. She'd say 'Think about this.' And I'd always end up getting back in the pool.
