Thursday, September 8, 2011

LA MORT DES AMANTS

A Question of Closeness

5 comments:

  1. This is amazing and I am seriously drunk right now, but redgardless, I miss you THISSSSSS MUCH. And I'm sorry we didn't hang out this summer, and that's all my fault because I hated people for awhile. But your are one of the best friends I ever had and because of that I won't regret this later.

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  2. uh... you're. not too drunk to fix grammar.

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  3. Aw Jill, I'm really glad to have some kind of contact with you. I've missed you terribly as well, and have been looking at fabfanfics far too much. I would suggest you run away and come live with me but at the moment I'm being terrorized by fleas in my bed so New York sounds just fine. <3

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  4. Eh, I left Parsons and have no home really because there are fleas in my bed also. I was assaulted by my stepdad, and, court and stuff… it's like TELEVISION. People say "Objection, your honor" a lot and try to prove that I'm a lying cunt! BUT I MISS YOU and I THINK YOU ARE VERY TALENTED. Maybe I will run away. Suburbs suck.

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  5. Wait you are back in kop? Just text me

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