and so it seems an end begins out of left field.

Jun 22, 2006 00:43

you've got to be kidding me.
there's not a doubt in my mind that you fucked up big time this time around.
i can't help but to feel like i really have lost you and that sometimes love simply does not matter.

this is all your fucking fault; this has been your intention all along.

and happy seventeenth birthday to my best friend, mattie cummins.
i hope you have a great day and i wish i could be there with you to celebrate it and, quite possibly, hold your hair back.
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