when obviously, I really *am* sure. But this certainty is an ugliness I don't like feeling. It's not quite as morose or tepid as feeling like you want to cry all the time; but it is rather like this unnameable ache in your viscera. There's a sweet sickness to the empty feeling that keeps deepening with each attempt to comprehend it
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Whatever you feel like you've lost so far, think how shit-tacular it is going to feel after you pump that additional six weeks-months-years into it. Icky.
We should go for a drink sometime. If I ever get a chance to draw a deep breath, I will call you.
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If I ever get a chance to draw a deep breath I'll call you in the middle of the night while stinking drunk and half-crazed. Sorry about that.
Big love,
Eric
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I came across your page accidently.SO you remember me? I pinched your ass at the Hi-Dive?
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