oh, i already miss you singing like this overthephone.

Sunday, May. 12, 2002 | 9:25 p.m.

i almost killed a carfull of people tonight when i ran over a median. i didn't shed a tear.

then i came home and read your e-mails. i cried and cried and cried. because you are perfect. and i am undeserving. but you still want nothing more than to make me happy. and for the contented state of my heart. i weep uncontrollably.

i love you.

go on drone