me last night, on the brink of despair, a message on MYSPACE (but then when you use myspace?) To punk:
"Ok, that's quite Probably that I'm coming crazy, of course, But I always wonder about what you're doing and I feel lost without it .. know it sounds stupid, But Now, I'm not Able to do nothing else except this. I can not do anything except be in love with you and all I do is miss you.
now you know what's there in my mind.'m
also quite sure that you are not really so interesting in it. But at this point also “I don't give a fuck, shut up” could be enough as answer.
At least, say this. Because these silences kill me."
"o.O...ohh thats not in my mind...i must work from the mornig to the night in the last time...sorry...you can every day come to me in the in the evenings...i think if you come from 8 to 12 is ok...then we can us to converse...k?
it´s to mean no harm...
why you don´t come to me...i think i have sayed to you you can come to me everytime..
naja liebe grüße jean"
ma può essere davvero cosi rincoglionito o fa finta cosi è sempre nel giusto??
in both cases is a terrible thing.
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