You know?

[zinj]

For what it's worth?

I'll admit I'm not perfect. Not even close.

Served pure, I'd be fucking poison.

Most probably think I wonder what that would be like?

Some don't.
They know.

I don't.
I know.

I met him.
I loved him.

Like any minor form?
I hated my major.
Yet it was my world, my everythingAs such, I loved it more than any fully

Comments

[achalasia]

Holy crap. You've been updating far more than I have. Even in my actual journal, which (as it happens) is not this one, and I can't even remember if I've added you to my other one.

I'll have to catch up on this again at some later point, but after your msg from a few weeks ago, or whenever it was (I lose track of time so easily), thought I'd check to see if you'd written anything (stopped checking for a while after you stopped writing last year) ... and this!

... I'll be back, later, etc. But hello, and *hug*, and I hope things are ... better? More stable? Than they seem to have been from skimming the last few of your entries. Etc.