I cried. Call it what you will...

Feb 06, 2006 21:44


A house of cards ( Read more... )

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anonymous February 7 2006, 06:41:05 UTC
look at us.
sense will never be made of us.
i love you.
4 hours isnt shit.
i just need to drive awake from now on...

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hooded_smile February 7 2006, 23:25:38 UTC
I feel special.
I am in your journal entry.
My screen name, that is.

I read every single word on this page - that has to do with your entry.
It is unbelievable and I love it.

Love,
Aly Jane.

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anonymous February 8 2006, 05:44:07 UTC
You dont have the words in order.
That is terribly selfish.
I hesitate to be harsh but it feels suitable.
Any amount of mixed words would have been wonderful compared to whatever's happened.
I'm glad to have helped you, maybe that's all you wanted from me, a way out.
And I'm glad to see you have found someone new.. To keep you out - hopefully.
But Jay, love, you cut me off in a time when I really could use your being.
I don't know what to make of it.
As far as peace and attempted understanding, well I really dont find it fair for you to make amends on your time.

Please mail the drawings. I hate to harass you over it but they are of great value to me and I'd like to show them to a few others while I have the chance. And I'd rather not see you, as not to stir emotions. It's been rough and I dont have it in me to try to work things out.

For what it's worth, I do care about you very much and wish you the best.
Love,
Dani

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weild your teeth with tact, i can come back with your intensity, ten fold ojodelatigre February 9 2006, 04:36:45 UTC
well then ( ... )

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Re: weild your teeth with tact, i can come back with your intensity, ten fold ojodelatigre February 9 2006, 04:41:55 UTC
p.s. i never really wanted to die, i would never do that to those people that need me.
i just said that it would be a way to prove a point.

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