ahhh...lesbian drama...
there was a time...i had no idea what that meant...those were the days!
jersey girl and her gf were back together...jubilations. jg was happy, gf was happy and eryll the counselor, the wise, the sensible eryll, could bow out and return to her former more or less responsibility free life style.
it lasted nearly a week.
i was so pleased, i love my friends, i like them to be happy. do not mess with my friends. in the delicate matter of a disagreement between lovers...one must walk the tightrope of sympathy with balanced discretion. after all, we are crossing a chasm, one slip and we are in the abyss. our friend may despise their lover today, tomorrow...they kiss and make up. the world is full of sunshine and our friend should rather not be remembering how we slagged her beloved off...
oh no....
almost a week.
dad nab it...time to kick arse. time to speak out, tell the truth...to hell with delicacy. some people just do not recognize a good deal when they find it.
you have a right to be happy jg...you deserve better...hang in there, believe in your own value
2 comments:
A whole week. You are a woman of steel. Spring steel that sproings, but steel nonetheless.
Heh. Diplomacy is for...well, nobody, really.
You are a good friend. JG is lucky to have you :)
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