P1010027

t.k.o.

This day has been one helluva roller coaster. My relationship is ending. My dad’s girlfriend is losing her father. Got to see Bob Log III at the Warhol. Found out I’m being audited.

Oh, joy.

I just finished packing for Ohio–going home for the weekend to see the family.

I feel like every thread of me is fraying.

2 Responses to “t.k.o.”

  1. Trapper Says:

    Nothing but the best for you, Nikki. You’re great.

  2. colter Says:

    When sorrows come, they come not single spies
    But in battalions. First, her father slain:
    Next, your son gone; and he most violent author
    Of his own just remove

    Hang in there, kid. You’re a champeen wrassler. You’ll come out on top.

Leave a Reply