I have quite a few thingy clingy things to take care of.
Up until recently love was one of them.

Chasing after it
felt like a primal have to have kind of need.

That all changed suddenly
when my sanity and health were at stake.
While spring cleaning my dream box I also had to forego my
wonderful flirtations with philosophy.
Funny how life forces a new reality on us without getting us
the owners into any kind of negotiation.
Hey so and so I am about to do a hand break turn on your ***
and sorry this train has no seat belts.