"Well are you going to drive me or am I taking my car?"
Of course he's going to ask me why I would be stupid enough to think that he'd bother with something as mundane as driving me places.
"Because if you don't drive me, then the car will stay with me forever. I'm leaving, and I'm not coming back."
I'm leaving this house. By God, by the end of next week I will be gone. And I doubt I'm coming back.
This has been so long...
Anonymous
02:35:10 PM
Thursday, August 10, 2006
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