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[plasticpogostik]

February the fifteenth marks the five year anniversary of the day I ran away from my life. I had cloistered myself away emotionally a long time before that, and it seems to me that this was just the final step in the actualization of a (im)personality trait to which yeast had long ago been added, and which had then been given ample time to rise.

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[anonymous]

remember when i was so crushed that you left that i wrote letters every day for like a month? (or 2 weeks or something?). if not, i did.
i'm sad to be missing you when i finally stop by portland. hopefully we can rendezvous sometime.

-mw.

[not_savage]

Fred,
You're a great friend, who has some introspection issues, but I never saw any reason not to "bear with" you. Your friendship is totally worth it.

At least it's too awesome to give up on.