i told him i'll try. but we can have a little hate game. you'll hate me and i'll hate you. and me. let's go to sleep. my brains are dripping out through my busted sinuses and it hurts when i cry and it hurts my heart even more when i don't. and all i can do is scream.

i had a friend called amelia. just letting myself know all this in case i forget.

seeing as to how casual you seem to be treating this, i cast lots. it said two separate hearts. but then you know i always choose the opposite.