So, you really want to know what I'm thinking, part five: Another momentary reprieve from madness.

Oct 17, 2009 04:11

Always tell me what it is about.

Always. I cannot stress it enough.

I might be different. And better. And so much more than just enough. But even I cannot see what will be given what is.

All we need are a few hours. A few messages. A little something in this chaos.

I am learning patience. Eventually, I'll get there. But this, too, shall pass. Have faith in that, dear.

Have faith in me. The words I say are often the actions I never can or will ever do. Even the simplest of all my words are just words that often fail to do anything.

But if you have faith, we will get by. Come on. We're doing great. We are indeed doing great. And no matter your worry or frustration or hesitation, we're still going to do great.

Because it's you. And it's me. And we'll win this war in any way we can.

Ha. Ha. Ha.

Ditch this bullshit.

Because if only you would speak up and be honest with me, I can always find a way. That was one of my promises, remember?

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Extra, extra: Shorts on a good friend's head, and all the pornographic glory in between.

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