Ahhhh my friend, the mistakes we all make. No matter our degrees, ethics and critical thinking skills. Matters of the heart are unrelated (most of the times) to any of our defining attributes.

I merely tell myself things like “ What a ride!” “ Life is never dull” “ Frickin’ Aay story material, if nothing else”… “ Get back on the bicycle, Suze” all that shit. Yet at the time the whole mess hurts like hell till the scars heal.

On the other hand, I do not like what the Nancys do to my friends. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr🙄😃