May 24, 2006 01:08
I don't get why this wasn't all realized so much sooner.
What, with kicking the shit out of ourselves all the time to make things click again. (lest we forget kicking eachother for things not clicking.)
I always thought it'd be a bit more poetic.
But in the end we just became the sore on the roof's of eachother's mouths. They'd heal if we could hold our tongue from stabbing at it.
But we both found our place.
And now I am filled with bliss not caused by ignorance.
So thanks for the laughs and the memories kiddo.