| My crap. Note: all actual pencil drawings/sketches are in my Scraps. BTW. |


My StarYou aren't the son he always wanted I think you know that understand the dreams that he dreamt before you existed wishes for someone to be the father to a boy to play catch with another set of eyes to spot the deer an extra set of hands to fix that shelf in the living room but that just ain't you i can feel the tension when you two are together one disappointedMy Star
one ashamed you turned out exactly the way you were meant to be
don't ever let anyone tell you different your opposite nature is what makes you most undeniably my little shining star and i think your


meh meh mehBurning, seething, filthy jealousy I want you all to myself all the time if you were friends with someone else, you would leave me for sure there exist much better than I that's where my fear lies I say I don't give a crap about you I mock you to your face I have never felt like a good friend to youmeh meh meh
but you have to care to get jealous right? There has to be something there then, something to make me feel this no other possible explanation and you stay my confidante, one who will always stand at my side, loyal companion I left the door open to see if you would leave  


Call the folks...God what a relationship so much camaraderie its spilling over onto the floor you couldn't slice our bond with even the strongest weapon if only that were true I'd like to see if you remember a single word I say I try to confide in you, and for what? my pathetic effort to be kind and sweet our friendship is on life support a tiny lily in a deep, dank, place for dying that ribbon that holds us together is so close to tearing let it rip it shreds, let it bleed into the snow and mud because we can live without it all it does is cause more unnecessary suffering it hurtsCall the folks...


not the original planAre dreams visions of the future? I see you every night you meet me-same place, same time our relationship is only perfect after dark I want to know that this happiness is just a little taste of what will come we can unlock our inner selves at night or so I've discovered the true desires and inner workings of my soul wishing for you to see me beneath the stars too while you lay asleep under the sheets we stare up at the same moon crying out for better days or that at least we could sleep forevernot the original plan
no waking up to the reality that we shy from are dreams visions
| My crap. Note: all actual pencil drawings/sketches are in my Scraps. BTW. |
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COME OVER ON SUNDAY AT 4:00 TO WATCH STAR TREK W/ THE GANG (I bought it today dur hur) IT WILL LAST FROM 4-7; BRING A SNACK, AND WE WILL PROVIDE PIZZA
I'm sending this and an eventual note so you don't forget
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98% of teens would be dead if Twilight said breathing wasn't cool. Post this if you are a part of the 2% laughing.
YUS
ha ha
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98% of teens would be dead if Twilight said breathing wasn't cool. Post this if you are a part of the 2% laughing.
FUUUUUUUUUUUU
how'd you change yer journal skin?
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98% of teens would be dead if Twilight said breathing wasn't cool. Post this if you are a part of the 2% laughing.
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THanks
Hey BUD
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