he let me lean on him

[live_to_write]

fuck. why did he have to screw it up. that and my tiredness. i was so tired. so tired. i couldnt keep my head up, and all i wanted to do was lean. and not on the hard side of the booth, that fucking hurts. so the next option was the other way. why was it him i was with? why does it always end up me and him versus the world? is it fate

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[blindlybetrayed]

oh geeze darling. don't think i've ever seen a cuss word on your journal. im sorry things with him are so fucked up for you. gimme a call if ya need it ((id call you back, free long distance ya know)) miss you ashley!!

ps you looked beautiful in your pictures. im coming to cali one day and you're gonna be my tour guide

[live_to_write]

heh yeah this boy seems to have some sort of intense effect on me, if you cant tell =/ and i just realized that i dont think i HAVE your number. pass the digits on to me, s'il vous plait?

and aww thanks, its all in the airbrushing of the camera people haha. you BETTER come to cali!! name the day and time and i'll definitely be there.

[blindlybetrayed]

oooh the "digits." you're way too cool for me. (850) 341 3410 is the jessica hotline and i am reachable at any time of the day. later kid.