I hate him. But i think we're friends.
But i love him.
I spent today with Chris. It was wonderful. We kicked it. And play faught and played on the swings. Witha soccer ball. in a tree. on the slide. Under the play toy. On the beach. in the water. with seaweed. in the bus stop. on the bus waiting. wlaking. hold hands. and to finish the night off... a soft kiss before parting. It was wonderful. Then i got home to a oddly happy home. we went out to dinner. they went to bed together *shock* and i'm still on the computer at 12:33am. happy day!
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Tonight I write my Fate in a book of tortured lies and tales of evil beings. I sign my name with crimson red running from the inflicted wound. Dwelling upon the thought of life and death in a world of the damned.
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