Saturday, June 5, 2010

Dear Nick, Justin, Colleen, and Cynthia

I feel so amalgamated from you guys. Like...Well It's like eighth grade all over again. No one invited me to anything, I found out about everything after the fact. I had no real friends (except for maybe Jack and Lindy). This really does feel like part two. If it weren't for my other friends, my college friends, I probably would have just reverted back to my old ways. Black, darkness, lots of From First to Last and the Used. I was a total emo kid. I guess you guys wouldn't have known that entirely.

It's happening again.

Dear Jack

I find it really awkward hanging out with you. You and Izzy...It's weird for me. I love you guys. Separately.