Good Winter

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Thu Oct 2

$but something always happens. It isnt the right time or the right place. The timing is off. we blame it on timing and that you could never and i would never. then i think about time machines and going back and convincing you that you were the one for me. then i think about just going forward and sending myself back notes instead.. Dear C - you did pretty good for yourself kid. you know how you always wrote those cryptic blog entries? Well, isn’t it a bitch when you have to decipher your own notes? obviously you havent changed much. She is fine. Just say youre sorry more often. Don’t go out 6\17\12. Just dont. Everything is good though. Trust me. Remember how you always stretched the truth to make things seem better? remember how youd lie so it wouldnt hurt the other person. Im not doing that to you now. Really. Stick with guitar lessons, stop smoking, continue writing your short stories. Oh and tattoos are permenant. Remember that!!. Ill write more when i get time.. - Your future self http://m0thyyku.deviantart.com/$

but something always happens. It isnt the right time or the right place. The timing is off. we blame it on timing and that you could never and i would never. then i think about time machines and going back and convincing you that you were the one for me. then i think about just going forward and sending myself back notes instead..

Dear C - you did pretty good for yourself kid. you know how you always wrote those cryptic blog entries? Well, isn’t it a bitch when you have to decipher your own notes? obviously you havent changed much. She is fine. Just say youre sorry more often. Don’t go out 6\17\12. Just dont. Everything is good though. Trust me. Remember how you always stretched the truth to make things seem better? remember how youd lie so it wouldnt hurt the other person. Im not doing that to you now. Really. Stick with guitar lessons, stop smoking, continue writing your short stories. Oh and tattoos are permenant. Remember that!!. Ill write more when i get time..

- Your future self

http://m0thyyku.deviantart.com/

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