So let's stop here

[peaceofaith]

Yesterday I had one of those days that come once in a blue moon when the mind, boggled down by happenings and traumas goes on complete overload and becomes restless to the point of insanity. It happened while I was on my laptop. I had just given up on hw for the 3rd time that day and was suddenly overcome with the realization that the family room

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[piss_and_ink]

*points at your glasses;* "Reparo!"

[peaceofaith]

Damn. Didn't work. Guess it's all those miles between us.

[theatre_angel]

You write so poetically, you know. I'd been trying to find the proper adjective for years, and never could quite place it, but there it is. You write poetic prose.

Sometimes I sit and I think and I realize that we've grown up so...The last word varies depending upon the day and whether I've linked arms or failed a math test, but the two constants have become "wonderfully" and "terribly". You get it.

Also, you are mine forever, and I will Avada Kedavra any bitches who say otherwise. Now I want to go and watch Harry Potter, though it really isn't the same if he's not shirtless and molesting horses, with the enormous condom and Boy Scout outfit on hand for good measure.

[peaceofaith]

Please, I have nothing on you. Half the time I write out pages and pages of pathetic bullshit. But I apreciate the adjective.

Oh Luber, I do not like growing up. I do not like love and I do not like feeling worthless and then not but knowing that it's not the right kind of love. Blah, I wish Harry Potter could come up and dance for me with johnnies on his fingers. now that would cheer me up.

[emeraldminuet]

you own the world.

i miss you.

and we do suck at talking. but i never post, etc, anymore, so that doesn't help. haha.

[peaceofaith]

Psh, you know what Carrie says, talking about how it's bad doesn't make it better.

ummm kidnap and take to your city? we'll totally paint the town red.