I'm sorry for the drama bomb I dropped yesterday. You can probably guess the level of anger and frustration I was feeling at the time. Once again we are trying to work things out. Perhaps I'm like a dog going back to eat its own puke, but what the fuck do I know about relationships? I see people getting divorced over the stupidest of things nowadays. I had a nice talk with a young co-worker at Burger King yesterday (Mmmmm. Angry Tendercrisp FTW!) and he has been married for 8 years. He said that he and his wife can fight all of the time, but they work things out. When does staying together turn into some unhealthy co-dependency? Beats the hell out of me. It's like that old question of what makes a friend. Why DO we hang out with the people we do? Why do they like us and we like them? Why do friendships end? Why do best friends suddenly stop talking to one another? Thinking about this shit can certainly give you a headache.