Love letters from once upon a time. unedited.
Dear Greg,
I haven't heard from you in a while. I read your bulletins when you post them, and mostly, it's the only insight I have to your life at the moment. And even then, they don't always make perfect sense to me. Of course, there's the occasional "pic comment" where you tell me I drink too much. :)
I just wanted to pass you a little note with the typical "how are you," how've you been," "what's new," "what have you been up to?"
And in addition to that, the not-so-typical I miss you.
I say this all time, and it's so cliche, but I hope all's well. Really, I do. I hope you're taking care of yourself, and I hope you're happy. I told you once before, and I'll tell you again, you are one of those people I will never forget. Even when MySpace is no more, and the red floor gets condemned (i laughed at that one haha), there will still be a few memories of a few nights, set to the tune of genuine happiness. There are few things in life sweeter than remembering.
And for that, I thank you.
Best Regards,
Miss Lindsey
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Yea those nights staying after at the gym. they seem like they happened in another life...
ill always wonder"what if" for us
but in the end it probally would have been bad, bc i am sure all we would have done is drink drink, laugh, and have sex..
hmm now that i think about that..
it doesnt sound that bad hahahhaha
yea the red carpet is still there.. we still practice there....
we are going to be setting up some shows soooon
so ill have to invite u...bring jason....
i hope your health is doing ok as well
your a strong women u can fight it and make it threw it i am sure of it!
so yea.. ill continute
posting random.... speratic bulletins
and we'll both sit there sometimes at night alone and wonder...
what if..
always my best wishes lindsey!
yours~
greg.....ggg
I haven't heard from you in a while. I read your bulletins when you post them, and mostly, it's the only insight I have to your life at the moment. And even then, they don't always make perfect sense to me. Of course, there's the occasional "pic comment" where you tell me I drink too much. :)
I just wanted to pass you a little note with the typical "how are you," how've you been," "what's new," "what have you been up to?"
And in addition to that, the not-so-typical I miss you.
I say this all time, and it's so cliche, but I hope all's well. Really, I do. I hope you're taking care of yourself, and I hope you're happy. I told you once before, and I'll tell you again, you are one of those people I will never forget. Even when MySpace is no more, and the red floor gets condemned (i laughed at that one haha), there will still be a few memories of a few nights, set to the tune of genuine happiness. There are few things in life sweeter than remembering.
And for that, I thank you.
Best Regards,
Miss Lindsey
.........................................
Yea those nights staying after at the gym. they seem like they happened in another life...
ill always wonder"what if" for us
but in the end it probally would have been bad, bc i am sure all we would have done is drink drink, laugh, and have sex..
hmm now that i think about that..
it doesnt sound that bad hahahhaha
yea the red carpet is still there.. we still practice there....
we are going to be setting up some shows soooon
so ill have to invite u...bring jason....
i hope your health is doing ok as well
your a strong women u can fight it and make it threw it i am sure of it!
so yea.. ill continute
posting random.... speratic bulletins
and we'll both sit there sometimes at night alone and wonder...
what if..
always my best wishes lindsey!
yours~
greg.....ggg