gone,then. There was a lot of pain both ways, it would seem, but i will never accept your version that it was all me,thank you for those three years of wonderful trust, and i will always wonder why the hell you did what you did to me at nick cave...it hurt like hell, go well, as i said, your skill and beauty will carry you far,you gorgeous thing.
Well I don't even remember your last post, so 'no more journal now' wouldn't seem like much of a change. It would be interesting to see where you're at now, I've already finished my active duty military and am off to college, and don't think I like the millitary because I don't. I don't like american foregin policy either, nor do I like the dominating american lifestyle of gluttany and ignorance and religion. So that much hasn't changed.
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That's not good.
I wish you well in your endeavors.
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Or maybe the many lonely nights out at Sea we spent together?
Or maybe they were the same thing...
I miss our little campovers. I do.
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