Hey Pal - maybe Livejournal isn't the appropriate place to spill these cheesy emotional guts of mine, but whatever, I don't care and life without Leary just isn't life at all. Maybe this is just a silly post of yours that looks just to be explicit in portraying how shitty life can be... but I can't help but take it seriously :o( If it was meant silly-ily, then disregard my concern, but if meant in a subtle way to sneak out that feeling of just wanting to smash into a wall at 100 miles per hour, then hear me out. How many times do I refer to you when talking to my friends in just one day? At least 2, honestly. And how many times do you just cross my mind... tons. There is no one quite like you in this world... and think about it, even though there are the Joe Nortons and Bryan whatevers of the world, they are all referred to as Lear-ies. Does that not prove how much more awesome you are over them? These peoples pure existence is based on yours - your life overrules theirs, haha, thats pretty cool to think about. And there has never
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