Friday, June 13, 2014

It is terrifying to talk to you.  I don't know why you're mad at me, I hate that you are, I hate that we're no longer friends.

It was so scary to bring your bag back to you, but so nice to see you.  It's dumb the way I feel when I see you.  I'm really sorry I do all this.  It makes my chest hurt.  I know I'm a complete lunatic in my head. 

But also, you're so scary.  So scary....

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