Dear Hortensio,
Your friend summed us up pretty well.
"You don't speak for months, but when you do you trust each other with everything."
I think that means we're
the best kind of friend.
And it's true that we confused
romance
with epic banter (lolz).
I hated not being your
friend and so
getting you back
kinda took a load off my shoulders.
And now having you to
talk to and make me
laugh (like I very rarely laugh)
makes all the shit that
scares me a little easier.
I'm sorry I was shit. Like,
really really sorry.
And I hope you feel good these days (and
that you write a new blogpost soon. Ohh
yes kiddies,
Hortensio has a blog now. Haha).
PS. Cheers for the cawfee machine. 'Tis the greatest gift for B lolz.
Monday, 20 September 2010
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