Sep 06, 2005 23:48
I'm sorry for scaring you in your basement yesterday.
You don't read this.
I often forget how powerful the world is.
Your parents seem unhappy.
Your dad's trying desperately to convince himself that good exists in the world.
Your mom is confused.
I'm confused.
I noticed the light turn grey when you left.
I noticed it was orange when you were in it.
I'm drawing impossible conclusions.
goodnight.