Holy Shit! That Secret Lives link at the top in the check it line, is a band from Asheville. Ha, Ha, that's funny.
On a serious note, I want to dedicate this journal entry to my first real girlfriend, whose birthday is May 1st. I treated her terrible. I was 18, and like most adolescent males I had inconstant heart and a wandering eye. She always said she loved me, and I reciprocated, but not as much as she deserved. I broke her heart I know, but trust me, that solo heartbreak earned me three times as many. I deserved them too.
I've lost contact with her. It's been over ten years since we last spoke. I still think about the pain I caused her and wish I could tell her I'm sorry. So I'll say it here:
Davi, I'm sorry for being an immature asshole, and for hurting you. You deserved better.
Happy Birthday.
On a serious note, I want to dedicate this journal entry to my first real girlfriend, whose birthday is May 1st. I treated her terrible. I was 18, and like most adolescent males I had inconstant heart and a wandering eye. She always said she loved me, and I reciprocated, but not as much as she deserved. I broke her heart I know, but trust me, that solo heartbreak earned me three times as many. I deserved them too.
I've lost contact with her. It's been over ten years since we last spoke. I still think about the pain I caused her and wish I could tell her I'm sorry. So I'll say it here:
Davi, I'm sorry for being an immature asshole, and for hurting you. You deserved better.
Happy Birthday.
yes if I go to the art show you can bum a ride.
[Edited on May 02, 2005 9:28PM]