| | my birthday is in 8.
I'm ready to drive, and breathe that white mountain air. I'm ready to play with Connery again, I 'm ready to see all those Fryeburg kids I love and even the ones I hate. I'm ready for the sirens to stop and this separation from the people that mean the most to me to stop. I'm ready for Chatham.
on a more personal note :
I'm sorry. I'm sorry I've been so distant, you know I miss you more than anyone, and I would fall apart without you. I'm sorry I flirt with other girls, even though you know I would never do anything. You said it doesn't bother you but it does. You've made that clear now. I'm going to stop. I'll make it right, I promise. I love you.
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| | Posted 12/3/2007 2:04 AM - 47 Views - 6 eProps - 4 comments
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