Meh.

I'm a Marigold. The bloom of grief, sadness, cruelty and jealousy. Yeah well. I can't help it if I've had a hard life. Everything is a struggle for me, it seems. What bloom are you? by Polly_Snodgrass

Gonna eat a whole heaping plate of pride today, and see if it still tastes as bitter as I remember. And it may end up being an exercise in humiliation for absolutely nothing.

Just so you know, NO, I won't tell you what it's about, and NO, there isn't anything anyone else can do. I'm stupid, it's my own damn fault, and I'm gonna eat it alone.

And if I should happen to drop offline and not be seen - well, it was fun. I've got a phone, for those people who know the number, and the rest of you will just have to live without me.

-M.