Look who's talking...

It appears as though a *drKiwi* wants to make their way back into my life. After we parted ways in 2019, I chose to kick my addiction to *drKiwi* cold turkey. #thadoc had company, as far as controlled substances I was abusing. I was forced to leave *drKiwi*'s house, and figure out what to do with all my talent and love. I didn't want to argue anymore. We had our moments. She (*drKiwi*) knows the level I'm working on. I know her depth. I know I did some things to burn our relationship. I just packed up and moved on.

This relationship started the #Villain movement. Songs about self-inflicted heartbreak, justice, revenge, clearly love... all to the background of "the only boy who could ever reach me", Mr. Curtis "Preacherman" Mayfield. 

Watchya say now?!

I'm not all that sure I can handle *drKiwi*. She's a hot head, has a life of her own, and... all I can do is support her through music and journalism/blogging. Obviously (lol hint) I have other moves I can make. I just play by the book I wrote.

Watchya say now?!

I do get HELLA lonely tho. I kinda have a bitter taste in my mouth, as far as dating StarChasers. Or maybe I need to hold out for Tori...

Watchya say now?!

lol I'll come back to this thought later.

But still. Welcome back, *drKiwi*. Let's have coffee and Fig Newtons some time...

#cHamEra...