Apr 06, 2006 00:14
dear gordon,
i took the picture you painted for me down.
i can't believe you smoke now.
it was an experience listening to you talking about drunken nights in california.
i wish i went with you, or maybe i wish you didn't go.
i wish you were the gordon i knew last semester.
oh, how 21 has changed you.
but i really don't miss you anymore.
sincerely, carissa