Thursday, June 2, 2011 9:57 PM
J'étais
When I talk to you guys, it really is like ripping taped paper back apart.
You don't know how much it breaks me to hear you say "I miss you too" and "visit soon" because I'm missing out of so much that it's not even my world anymore. I feel pathetic when I think about it, but you guys are moving and I'm stuck somewhere in the past. But still, I really wish you guys were here.
If picking academics over friends got me more friends, should I be happy or sad?
I miss you guys so much.
But we had some hell of a good times.
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