::Krikey
toplayalongathome:aroundtheworlddaftpunk
I’m going to reserve this spot for the dustbunnies I’m sweeping up, while I read back and decide if I want to do this all over again.
I just went through my friends list, futilely scrabbling at memories. Who were you? Did I like you? What interested me about you? Did we speak?
And why am I locked out of your diary now?
The sniff of old forgotten joys, the emotional pull of who I USED to be, it almost brought tears. That was unexpected.
I had better fetch a broom.
Look what the cat dragged in! It’s awesome to hear from you again. Are you sticking around (I hope, I hope)? RYN: Yeah, the kid’s mine. ::laughs:: He’s almost 8 months old now. His name’s Xander.
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I think the last note you left me (other than that most recently) was at least 2 or more years ago. I believed we mutually enjoyed reading each other’s diaries. I believe. You didn’t seem to leave me jerky notes at all. Either that or you have some wonderful sarcasm 🙂
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RYN: It’s okay, you were just being “emo”. ::hands you black eyeliner:: 😉
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Holy crap, it’s you.
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