Jun 13, 2007 17:58
to post this
Dear Friends,
I cried for two hours the other night, because upon reflection I realized that I miss you assholes, all of you.
I think that you can assume who you are and as well can probably assume that my crying over missing you people was no simple feet, because as we all know I have a flair for the dramatic.. and well it was quite the production. You each have a piece of the history and story in my life, and no matter how little it seems that we converse now, I carry with me stories that involve each of you so we are still connected, its like I am the traveling Story teller of a native tribe, and I carry on these whimsical stories of this distant place that noone here has heard of before.. "what is the norefoulk you speak of??"... " and you say she peed her pants for smarties?" "plaza azwhata?"
Bottom line, I fucking miss you people..
Sincerely and yours truly,
Me.
and you should know
I have said this all before.