ghosts & admissons

...lets not try to figure this out all at once...

So it’s been about a week and a bit since my tragic encounter with Cindy in that convenience store, and I’m still puzzled as to what to do. I have her card after 5 years of longing for way to reach her. I’ve sat down a few times and attempted to email her but never found the words. And I seem to be okay with that. Maybe I’m just glad to have the ball in my court for the 1st time. I could rip it up if I wanted, I really could. Maybe I'll just keep it in my wallet for a little longer...

Labels: actual stuff, bad friends, uncontrollable urges

posted by El Chupacabra @ 1:32 PM