As I sit now, alone, in my room, I realize something. I took last year for granted. I took the big group dinners for granted, the phone calls, asking me what I would be doing later, and just being with people. I feel almost like I have been excommunicated. I'm not forgotten, I'm ignored, purposfully, meaning there is a concious effort to ignore me
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Oh, and get out.
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i am not ignoring you.
you can call too.
i just don't really know if you want me to do that anymore.
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but seriously, drop me a line sometime, punk.
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