03.29.02

hey emily. I had a sudden urge to make something for you. I'm not sure what I want to say, I just want to sit here and type things out to you I guess.

sometimes when I feel like I'm concentrating too much on the idiot people around me, the thing that I want to do is think about you to bring me back down to earth. it sounds incredibly corny, but that's what works for me.

I used that picture of siouxsie sioux and debbie juvenile (pft, you know I wouldn't have known it was debbie juvenile if it didn't say on the bloody caption) because I thought you'd get a kick out of it. nudge nudge.

remember when we used to pretend to be those fashion designers with our little desks, papers all over the place. I think we even had a little phone. I wonder what sort of crazy crap we'd come up with now, eh?

god. talking to tonio is like talking to a bloody six year old.

why can't people be more like us? we're so much more cooler than other people.

oops, you're going to be coming down soon.. I better get this online.

I love you.