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B sent me a belated Christmas card. Not just a belated Christmas card, but a letter; it was written on binder paper and folded into a fourth since the envelope was sized for the photograph of him and his housemates in typical young adult fashion. He talked about nostalgia, and about how our lives run parallel but no not intersect, and how he could ( Read more... )

REMEMBER WHEN MY LIVEJOURNAL WAS MYSTERIOUS? i should bring that back, maybe on my tumblr.

Youuu're sooo annnnnoooyyyinnggg. I want to get rid of you and I can't!
Shouldn't you want to be gotten rid of?
(this is public for a reason.)

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