some one should drown for bringing that phrase into the world. (ask me july 17th and i might tell it differently) but for now, death to whoever first said these words. look out, im coming for ya.
this journal is a tribute to my far away love. now she can see just how often i think of her, and know all of the meaningless things that are happening in my days while i await her return. i wish i had thought of this sooner, theres already been so much pining that i could have written about. my painful last two months of loneliness start here.