I still have your handwritten "El Scorcho" lyrics on a piece of notebook paper hanging on my bulletin board. You always wrote me little things. And I've kept every drawing as well. Sometimes when I really miss you, I sit in this chair and look through everything you've ever given me. Makes me feel like I still have a connection to who you were.
Monday, September 24, 2012
Hey, this is crazy, but...
Hey, this is crazy, but...I drunk texted you yesterday morning and I'm not sure what to say to you next time I see you? Let me explain. This guy I've met before at these things, we were talking animatedly about relationships. I remembered, once upon a really long time ago, you asking me if I knew anybody that I could hook you up with. Well you see, this guy just got out of a bad relationship and was currently dealing with it. I didn't suggest that he date you, but for whatever reason I started talking about you and how you got out of a bad relationship too and how he had changed who you were. I sobbed a little and told him how I wish I had my sister back as I proceeded to show him pictures of you from my phone. He commented, "She's cute." and that was it.
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