i was thinking about you today.
sometimes it really feels like there's no such thing as getting better, and that everything will just go on and on being mediocre or worse for the rest of everything ever, you know?
i want to be high all the time.
i'm so tired of being low.
ah well.
for the record,
even though we haven't talked to each other in about a year now,
you'll still be invited to my funeral.
we promised.
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