We miss you.
We miss you.
Dear person that caused me a lot of pain,
I don’t hate you, because that’d be far beyond overreaction. But you did cause me pain. But I guess it’s on my behalf as well, and I fully accept it. Even if it hurts.
Oh yea, you’re an asshole. Kthnxbye.
Dear deceased person I wish I could talk to,
YOU. ARE. GOD. You are so amazingly talented, that I can’t even begin to describe. It’s completely irrelevant, but you’ve made an impact upon me that has kept me grounded and sane. It’s weird to think of something like that, but it’s true otherwise. There are so many things I want to say to you, and yet you’re not here to listen. Even if you were still alive, there is probably no way I could be able to talk to you. It’s impossible. I think; and yet I’m still hopelessly devoted to you. You amaze me beyond words, it’s quite unusual, even for me.
Dear someone I don’t talk to as much as I’d like to,
Why did you have to live in another country for? Our timing is so horrible, one of us either has to stay up with no sleep or not talk to each other. But I’d risk a day without sleep for you, you make me smile like a kid on crack. Please don’t forget to visit me someday, I know I won’t. We still have our adventure to the Gold Coast to look forward to, and England too! Ahhh, I can’t wait to get messed up over drinks and partying with you, it’s one of the few things I look forward to at this time of the year. You’re a special person who makes me laugh till the wee hours of the morning non-stop; you and I both!
We help each other out, and that’s all that matters. Thank you for being awesome.