I just realized I'm a memory in here.
It's rather frightening really.
I mean, anyone who still reads this journal (if there is anyone who still reads this journal) doesn't really think of me. I mean, I'm the past tense. I happened. I have no immediate impact on anyone's life in here. Few people might remember something that happened when I was around
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There are some of us who still read this, Robin. Who think and smile at memories yes, and wish you were still here.
You're not so much past tense as lost from us, disconnected. You are still very much present tense, darling.
And I realise I'm not the best person to be writing this; come on, it's me, Erin, the strange girl you knew for what, less than half a year?
But perhaps...that makes it clearer? *shrugs* I don't know. I'm babbling, can you tell?
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But I understand. I have a degree in babble you know. ::polishes glasses::
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Its not much but //shrugs// Its from the heart
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And if that last line is supposed to be 'no one knows what I'm talking about' you got another think coming, missy.
I'm sorry about Brian. I wish I knew what else to say, honey.
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::smiles:: I'm not.
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