Thank you for supporting me through my hard times, my hard years.
My girl broke up with me last weekend. Not cool. I was cleaning up a bit, sorting things out that were hers, and came across all your old letters (and to think, I've been dragging them around with me all this time...). Somehow, reading those letters helped, immensely. Made me realize some things about myself, and... yeah. Do you ever read mine? I don't even remember what I wrote, but whatever it was, it was probably horribly depressing. Sorry about that.
The hard years are over, though. Life is good. Mostly.
And strangely, despite the distance and the years and the realization that we are completely, utterly different and drive each other crazy, I still enjoy reading your LJ. I still enjoy hearing your adventures.
I just want to thank you. I don't think I do it often enough, and you've been a great help to me.
Happy birthday, and it won't be too much longer before I join you in the whole two decade concept. Weird, isn't it?
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My girl broke up with me last weekend. Not cool. I was cleaning up a bit, sorting things out that were hers, and came across all your old letters (and to think, I've been dragging them around with me all this time...). Somehow, reading those letters helped, immensely. Made me realize some things about myself, and... yeah. Do you ever read mine? I don't even remember what I wrote, but whatever it was, it was probably horribly depressing. Sorry about that.
The hard years are over, though. Life is good. Mostly.
And strangely, despite the distance and the years and the realization that we are completely, utterly different and drive each other crazy, I still enjoy reading your LJ. I still enjoy hearing your adventures.
I just want to thank you. I don't think I do it often enough, and you've been a great help to me.
Happy birthday, and it won't be too much longer before I join you in the whole two decade concept. Weird, isn't it?