(I feel like a Shepard and he is my sheep.)
Son, what would you think if in two years I moved to New York?
He was in darkness, but I could tell he had a big smile on his face (his silhouette was getting wider).
Yeah, thats cool.
Yeah, yeah.
so you wont be alone.
And more importantly you wont.
i wanna come too! yay!
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As far as I’m concerned, you both are sheep. You let him take out his frustration on you, and you let him get away w/ it, while he feels the need to be by your side so he’s not lonely. Sounds very logical…
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*looks up at above noter* Hm, yeah “logical” like you not signing your notes? Let the man live his life the way he chooses. You his f-in mother or what? ryn: I never forgot I liked reading your diary 😉
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Baaaah.
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what do you mean you had forgotten? and why on that particular entry?
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