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[n2plus6]

Last night I went out for a very good friend's birthday. He and I didn't get to talk much. In fact, he and I haven't been talking much. I know this is inevitable, some friendships just drift apart and then drift back like a comet making it's slow eliptical orbit around a star. Right now I feel that I can only see this friend with the aid of giant

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[tubyred]

i half feel like a shitty girlfriend. i feel like i did this to you, gave you these lenses. except, i also feel in some way that i've done a good thing because of the general health of it all and also because i'm in love, in love with the second-to-last paragraph, though sad about everything else. i'm sorry you had a shitty time.

i suspected some of this but we never got around to talking about it. i could tell it was there, though. you know, you can talk to me about it if you want. i'll try to reserve snide comments. or if you ever want to talk about things like this but are afraid to because of my being the way that i am, you can just forewarn me to not be such a bitch about it. this is a really good entry, though. i almost wanted to print it up, except it's not mine.

[n2plus6]

I know I can talk to you about it. I just don't have the words most of the time. The most amazing and pulling thing about the bar, is that when you return it's right where you left it. It's so easy to slip right back in. I can feel myself doing it when I'm there, but when I leave I feel like I don't want to go back.

[day_walker]

well done.