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[yamaneko721]

no ones left to talk to. they all left or went to sleep. once again, im the last one down. my lungs hurt and i miss freedom. i smoked too many cigarettes in short. call me an asshole, call me whatever. ill beleive you, and ill want it all the same.

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my dearest and greatest friend,

[anonymous]

you are, as confirmed by this stunning and powerful monologue, my favorite person ever. you know as soon as i met you, and you loudly protested that tom hubbel was a moron because he disagreed with you on a point concerning several qualaties of final fantasy2 as marketed by nintendo of america, i knew that i would be forcing you however painful to realize how much i appreciated your angry and brutally honest candor at any time that you deemed it approporiate, and you're an awesome dude. rock on colin moriarty. its what Rivers would want you to do.

P.S.

[anonymous]

also i have realized that my love of your anger has often led me into refusing to stop inciting it in you on occasion, i apologize for the discomfort this may have caused you, but i don't feel as though i'm capable of stopping, nor would i be likely to if i were capable however.