This is my first post in...like, eternity. I did not even bother to post a post-final thought after another good-fought final at the US Open between Serena and Vika (oh, I just did!). I don't know, some kind of writer's block massively attacked me in the last few months. I did not even write a poem until a few days ago.
A lot of things have happened, yeah. Not all of them positive. There are some that are quite nasty, that led to my breakdown a few weeks ago. It's long gone, though. And in case those f-ing malevolent jerks read this (they can, oh I know they can!!!)--I am okay. Perfectly content, happy, safe and sound. Any effort they've made to tear me down fails miserably. Now the best thing they can do is go screw themselves up and continue on living their already pathetic life.
