My Dumb ass lost that hair tie I have had around my three fingers for a while now. Found it on the ground outside. Then proceeded to immediately lose it again.
It’s in my apartment somewhere, I have a backup on my wrist. Need you with me.
Feels weird not having it on my hand. Like a ring you are used to wearing…
I got some food. Going to fuck around some and get to the filings again. I’m reading between the lines.
I’m just tired darling. I’m reaching out. I do need to be checked. That is obvious.
I fucked up with you even; I did not want to ever have you mad at me or cause you any problems. That is the last thing I ever wanted. I love you dearly.
I’m not done chasing you, just need to take care of my shit. I know.
I am going to start reading you ready player one soon. I said I would. Kind of want to read it myself again anyway.
Nothing interesting to report other than the drama. Been keeping to myself other than talking to friends online.
Sure I’ll have more here latter, I’ll try to make a dick joke or two to lighten the mood here. There is quite a story on this site.
LTELSOOYAAF… Still want you to guess, my one-way rectangle Canadian girlfriend. I haven’t heard a no.
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