Top 10 ways to be an asshole.

[oh_its_simon]

Somehow an internet connection appeared in my apartment 4 days ago despite close to 6 months of constantly repeating the phrase, "Gee, I really wish I had internet accessibility in my a-p-t." Cool

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[trans_pass]

i think you should write philadelphia a "dear john" letter and i'll write atlanta one...

and then we can compare.

i'm glad you're running to something when you head out to portland. i'm glad you're feeling things for people, even if they're crushes and even if they're hard. you are strong, and you deserve happiness.

so go getchu sum.

[oh_its_simon]

I figure if I just got to Kevin Bacon from a sweater in less than 6 degrees I'll do all right for myself.

I think I probably should have stopped eating this ice cream about 10 minutes ago, but other than that I think I am really glad you're in my life and that probably Atlanta shouldn't be in the middle of a vast abyss because I haven't seen you in forever.

The happiness contains mono-sodium glutenate.
...That's bad.
D'oh.

[sfgabe]

It wouldn't really be a dear john letter unless you wrote it on craigslist

[cmolieri]

if you delete numbers are you gonna delete online existence and ties also? i hope not. that would be sad. for me, of course, since you know, everything is always about me. or something.

sorry things are so rough but at least the weekend was not disastrous and hard, yeah?

[make_mestatic]

So I know the following will sound cliché but I'm writing it because I really mean it, I really do.

I think about you, even when I don't keep in touch. (I also don't keep in touch with anyone..)

I'm proud of everything you have done to grow into the person you are now, even though I may not know that person all too well, I still think it is a beautiful story that at times I can picture in my head.

I feel like it is okay to leave something behind completely, to disappear for a while. You can always come back. Home is in many places.

I'm just one little hitch hiker at all times...so maybe at some point we will overlap on our great journeys, meet on the side of the road, and get to know each other for the people we are now. I send you love Simon. One day we will share our stories.