So yeah, the thing that got me, was that Father Christmas didn't get me a call from my dad this year. Like every year. I don't know, every year I get older, and every year, on the night of the 24th, I pray, and I think 'Listen, you bitch of a Goddess, or God, whoever the fuck you are, whichever one of you exists, I just would like for him to phone
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glad to see you posting again. *hug*
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hannah love, you're in my thoughts.
back when you weren't posting and/or responding on msn, i thought of you a lot, tried to think up a way of making it somehow better for you, but i felt so powerless.. there isn't much i can do for you, anything concrete, but i hope you feel that i care.
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