i'm fundamentally and pathologically afraid that people mean more to me than i do to them.
how do you remedy that? ask? what if it's true? and "at least you know" is cold fucking comfort and complete bullshit.
nobody is sitting home alone on a Saturday night, wrapped up in throw, nursing a bottle of wine...with a pint of Ben & Jerry's waiting in the wings...watching The Notebook, thinking, "Boy, I sure am glad I know."
fuck that.
how do you remedy that? ask? what if it's true? and "at least you know" is cold fucking comfort and complete bullshit.
nobody is sitting home alone on a Saturday night, wrapped up in throw, nursing a bottle of wine...with a pint of Ben & Jerry's waiting in the wings...watching The Notebook, thinking, "Boy, I sure am glad I know."
fuck that.
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