March 21, 2009

Dear Didi,

We are not in a good place, you and I. This is going badly. And by badly, I mean sometimes I can't tell if we're broken up or not. I don't tell anyone how often I really talk to you. They would tell me it's unhealthy. Which is probably true. But I can't stop. And you can't stop.

Dammit.

This is probably going to hurt sometime.

Yours,

Gogo