Nov 14, 2001 02:12
I know it's late and I haven't written in awhile, I'm sorry. Things haven't been going well for me.
The love of my life, Tyrone, has left me for another women. That hurt.
I hope a squirrel chews through my respirator so I choke to death.
Goodbye for now,
Christopher
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Seriously man, you should think about a habit, it just seems to make
Everything fine again. Well, until I run out, then EVERYTHING'S FUCKED!
love gary
p.s. you're gay now? does your mouth still work?
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