Ah, the friendzone. A place I’ve been to so many times that I now have enough content to write a blog entry about it! sobs

And then he fell. I had no idea until I got home from work and saw it. The entire side of his thigh was a dark, crimson red.

What you do, Where you live, and Who you are with. I thought I had them figured out, but now I'm back to square one.

Most people don't know this. Its not something I openly share about, largely because I don't like to think/talk about it.