broken ashtray scene
dear sarah fisher,
when my clout it built up, it shall be known that you spend your days being treated the way you should be. while i waste away, drawing those funny pictures, makiing you mad. plucking at strings that bring up familure sents. i can't wait for that day when i crawl out of bed to wash away these old wrinkles that have dogged my face for way too long.
i fucking miss you already.
hugs and fishes
--jason
when my clout it built up, it shall be known that you spend your days being treated the way you should be. while i waste away, drawing those funny pictures, makiing you mad. plucking at strings that bring up familure sents. i can't wait for that day when i crawl out of bed to wash away these old wrinkles that have dogged my face for way too long.
i fucking miss you already.
hugs and fishes
--jason