The end is nigh....

Ugh. You know when you're in a relationship and you can just feel it staggering towards its inevitable demise? When the sniping has started but you don't yet feel enough loathing to walk away. I feel that may be where the drummer and I are now. Despite the fact that he and the russian are seemingly on the rocks, I don't think I want him anymore. Contrary biatch that I am. Something somewhere has changed and I can't put my finger on it...