May 1st, 2005

understand

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Dear Robert:
You're over here at my house right now, but you're watching a movie. You dont know im on the computer writing you this. Im sorry i told you i love you. I know you got mad. And i know that you forgive me. But, why must i be sorry that i love you? Why does it make you mad? Im sorry if i fucked with your mind. I couldnt tell you in person, so i wrote you an anonymous message. I know that's where i messed up. You told me that i know i can tell you anything, but i cant. Im sorry. I love you.

Me
chloé

it's a luscious mix of words & tricks


dear community-ers,
hello, i'm christine, and i'm super rad.
&i think that's all you really need to know.
check the journal if you want to add,
otherwise, i'll get on with it.
<3cj.

dear s.e.,
it's kind of funny,
because i asked for this.
and i'm sorry,
i can't control my jealousy.
i never meant to complicate anything.
it was absolutely unjustified.
even though nothing's screwed up between us,
nothing will be the same.
and in the end,
it's not kind of funny - at all.
<3me.

dear e.t.,
PHONE HOME, DUDE.
no, you're incredibly enticing.
and equally as worth it.
it's hard to keep wanting you from so far.
let me in?
kaythanksbye.
<3me.

dear bio sat 2,
let me pass you.
let me do amazing.
please?
pleeasee?
<3me.
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