that I've gotten over everything, that I'm a better person, and that everything is alright.

It's such a shame, I've pretty much accomplished none of that.

I'd love to be descriptive, and I'd love to spin long tales of wonder and despair, and I'd love to set up the scene and the atmosphere, and I'd love to be stenopad-clear about everything, and I think I do all of that, yeah

but I will never stop being vague. I don't want to scare you!
names suck.

Especially when used as the only form of communication. I just imagine you just staring at me, nothing to say. Nothing whatsoever. It's extremely uncomfortable for me and I just

ugh

but I'll never expect it.

time to dust you off and start using you "as I used to," livejournal!

(because there is no FUCKING way I am posting stuff this angsty on tumblr)

I hope you fall in love with him, and I hope you get intimate with him, and I hope he tears you apart.

Such is courtship.

and again

Remember that site I was telling you about before? You Are Superfantastic? Y'know, about congratulating people and stuff?

WELL WE NOW HAVE A DOMAIN NAME
http://youaresuperfantastic.com/

YEAHHHHHHHHHHH

places will erode, times will change
but I will never, ever let you go, regardless of anything, anyone.

What does it mean to be a good person?