theres always a moment...i can give in to this or i can resist it... CLOSER.
so yesterday i understood for the first time why leaving high school might be partially a great thing. i need to get away from this little american heritage bubble. the more im with the people ive known and loved so long, minus my bestest friends and a few lovelies like cassie and rene and shiyao, the more i see how different things have already
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gosh i keep getting distracted.
anyway, they're all a bunch of bitches. but we know this already.
if you don't want to hang out with them anymore... or just less frequently anyway, we can do that. because i mean... i like them but i don't really care, i'd rather be with you anyway, you're far more important.
pilato is a misshapen dick. actually, an immaginary misshapen dick. that's all i've got to say.
and as for... uh drifting apart from highschool friends... EW. i mean it's likely but then again it doesn't HAVE to happen. i mean my dad is still... biffles with his... highschool biffles. of course he's got new ones too but he's always remained close with his childhood friends as well. so hopefully, that's how it'll be. actually, not hopefully, i won't have it any other way. (with you and wallace and some other important people anyway).
rehash as much as you want papa (HAH I JUST CALLED YOU PAPA!!!) becuase i fucking love you and i hate to see you sad.
♥
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