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[13 Sep 2009|02:52pm] |
Hey there, Hope.
I don't think I see you enough these days, but I guess that comes with the territory... living on Earth and all... You tend to get lost in the crowds, although I'd always imagined you'd be impossible to ignore... like someone wearing a pink tutu at a Taste of Chaos. Maybe not. Maybe I'm too optimistic sometimes.
So, Hope, the whole... family situation... seems to be missing you. Do you think you could visit? Could use your intervention here.
Maybe, maybe, maybe, though, I just need to stop ignoring you.
Sorry, Hope. I guess I'm not great at seeing what's always there.
Sorry for taking you for granted.
Love,
Tamara
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[13 Sep 2009|10:53pm] |
Today I was sad about the weather.
Why, you ask?
If I screw up, it's a little bit too obvious.
Can I stop being broken yet?
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