10.27.2006
Were you mad at me Friday night?Of course I was. You were such a jerk to me. Do you have any idea how hard it is to drive when you're in tears? Probably not, since you can brush off people so easily.
You know, I thought there was a friendship. Not some sappy "Friends Forever" garbage that's always floating around, but I thought we could joke together and have some sort of reach into each other's minds.
But you are an Iron Wind, rushing across with such a sweet sound and knocking those down who are before you. It is natural for you. You just watch them pass by, not knowing their names. But they grow when you're there. I wonder if you see it. I wonder...
You don't. It's just another someone. They're all the same and you keep no feelings for anyone, for you are Iron.
I don't understand you. I never will. That's fine. Just stop fooling me into thinking we can.
Kemp, you're killing me.
-lisa
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.::. Lisa .::. 10:20 PM
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If you think talking to someone would help, I'm always around and willing to listen. Things will get better...
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