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[juliatherese]

dear dr. ____,

august the twelth, two pm, the second thursday on seventy five-
the rain is pouring like mad and i'm a mess of dead dialtones and static

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[heresyourfunerl]

detuned and steady beeps under flickering lights.

i am sorry to hear this.

i am going to call you sometime this weekend.

i miss you.

[juliatherese]

hi i have been so crazy and not around this week
i just got home and opened an email to you
i'm leaving to visit my grandma tomorrow in north carolina i'll be home by sunday night ninetenelevenish

yeah shit day, the kind where you're overwhelmed to the point your body pours exhaustion out your eyes down your cheeks, i almost broke down on the phones at work today heh, imagine a telemarketer crying in your ear

anyway i miss you too check your email and have a wonderful night dear

[one_ghost_tree]

i like it
can i use it
for
my
maaaagazine??

[juliatherese]

wow yes of course
xx

[one_ghost_tree]

hurrah! thanks lovieee
(and if you have anything else you'd like to submit, please do!! and tell everyone!!!)

[juliatherese]

thank you!
(oh i wouldn't know if anything is worth looking at! but take anything you like and yes ma'am i will)