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:: Handshakes and Well-Wishes ::
Don't worry, i'm not trying to do anything. Really. I was just wishing you well. I know the bridge between us is irreparable and too long a time left alone, ...but don't worry. I just wish you well. I'm not expecting anything else. Thank you for graciously receiving my hand. That alone meant alot to me. Won 30, Lost 30. Won 100 ....lost 62. Anyway thanks to Ronald for letting us play it out at his house lol. Came back around 6 with Rayve and Dan, expecting a few of my other closer friends. ...and then it's more visiting, and tonight - SECOND ROUND. I think we're a long way's past poison through html and animosity through blogger posts. Especially the select few of us. I won't presume to know you and what you do like i did before, and we've both had our share of blows dealt and received. I'm not trying to mend anything; i'm just trying to live. Happy new year everyone. Play big, win big... ...but please fucking quit while you're ahead. spoken. at 11:27 AM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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