this is where we talk:
at the end of the day, what i say won't matter to you. you'll formulate your own opinions and ideas. all i can do is share my story and hope that you see things my way. if not, shit goes on. these are my words. this is where we talk.

"eram quod es, eris quod sum..."
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→ Oct 2011
letter thirty six:

Dear Person,

I forget what I wanted to say to you because it just doesn’t seem important anymore. Instead, I’ll keep it short and simple for you. I thought. I desired. I gave up. I remembered. I fought. I lost. I moved on. I tried. I did. I’m not trying to diminish everything I have with you but it doesn’t sound like a bad idea right now.

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