Monday, September 19, 2011

im eating a cantelope.

SO I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WRITE, but I thought I'd write to you.
WE'RE GONNA DO A QUIZ. YES THATS WHAT WE'RE GONNA DO.
1: get something off your chest:
OKAY. Cole, you fucking douche, why are you always like this? Stop being a fucking child and realize that this is hard on me too. DEAL WITH IT. It's life and it fucking sucks, don't blame me for shit that isn't my fault. And DO NOT bring up the fucking past or take things out on me. GOT IT? Good.
2: The last dream I remember having:
I was with Lily in literally a field with rainbows and sunshine and bunnies and all things happy. That was the whole dream, just Lily dancing around. She was about five, and very cute.
3: My current relationship status in great detail:
THIS IS A STUPID QUESTION WHEN IM IN THE MIDDLE OF GETTING A DIVORCE. Screw detail it'll make me upset. I'm getting a divorce, and that's that.
4: My last sexual experience; when, where, who.
About a month ago, my bedroom, Cole.
YOU KNOW WHAT. I DON'T FEEL LIKE WRITING TONIGHT. I love you guys, talk to you soon.

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