Jun 27, 2004 19:41
Pulled up to your place with a script fully prepared.
I'm acting. You stared with no applause.
A broken leg review. I'm failing.
A drawer full of nothing, except old birthdays and business cards.
And photos that seem like history.
A history worth nothing.
Like a future with no friend.
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who is this?
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Me
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....me, who? im not too good at guessing games :-/
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thanks for the concern, but theres no need to worry because its extremely doubtful that it will continue. really though, i appreciate you commenting.
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And I really am extremely happy to hear that you're doing well and that you're thinking about stopping the smoking thing. I'll admit I was sad when I heard that you started with that, but it's good that you realize it's not a good choice. Good luck with Evin. We always thought he was a cute kid. : )
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This is the most we've talked in a long while.
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i was thinking about how we had a little non-direct conversation through comments in my livejournal. but its good.
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