Meg,

I refuse to ever write "so you're having a baby" up there, so I guess it's time to leave for real.  Shanti.  I  am inside and out.  Prepared.

I can't believe, after a year of silence, all I get is this:
yo sap getting divorced & preggers ha haha call me sometime bitch. megbabymeg xx

In a text message!  Ew.

This isn't easy for me.  I just want you ( Read more... )

Meg,

Ack. I'm standing on the futon holding my cell phone and the tea strainer I was holding when it happened.  I beelined outta there, managed to grab my phone from the table an jumped to the highest stable platform I could find. I listened carefully for several minutes with trembling knees. Nothing. I called Sumi (cause let's face it, it's not ( Read more... )

Hi Meg ( Read more... )

Meg,

I just took a "what religion are you?" test, and I was equal parts paganist and satanist.  Go figure.

Anyway, I sort of have a holiday right now and I really miss you. I'm trying really hard to enjoy life here, and most of the time I'm too busy to enjoy anything at all, but today it's 4PM, I'm still in my PJ's, and I miss you.

I'm not coming ( Read more... )

Nevermind. It doesn't really matter.

Dear Meg,

I'm finally breaking up with you.  What between 3,000  miles, work, and you never calling, I just can't keep up with my obsession over you anymore.

Sorry.  I've never really been good at the closure thing, so I just leave you with one sweet--

Sap.

Meg ( Read more... )

Come on, Meg, you have to be fucking kidding me ( Read more... )

Haven't you been on one all fucking year ( Read more... )

Meg,

I got in.  And I have the herpes to prove it.


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I know because I went on myspace and it said "online now" by your picture. This after you sent me a comment, and I called you, but you didn't answer. Whatever.

We've been planning some new Loyds songs, Meg. I know you love the music so I'm excited for you to hear them. And we all hung out afterward, and Sumi was the only guy, and that was weird ( Read more... )