Monday, Jul. 29, 2002 @ 12:32 pm
I used to be a good friend. But I'm not anymore. Jessica found all the letters I sent her in college (three years ago)when she was cleaning her room. There had to be millions of them. When I was a good friend I would mail her letters DAILY. She was having a hard time leaving home so I wrote her letters daily so she could have a taste of home still. Somedays I would write little things that were going on at home, or lyrics to songs or quotes or just a random memory. I came up with all these unique cards to send her and little presents. I can't even imagine doing that now. We get together maybe twice a month. It feels more like something I have to do. Because we have been friends for so long. It's kind of like things have gone stale.
before*little girl your in the middle* after
Katie(me)...curvy single 21 year old Wisconsin waitress who has the worst luck in men, believes in the positive effects of sexy underwear especially black,can't live without music, painted toenails, Curves(gym for women)and a good book(The Scandolous Summer of Sissy LeBlanc by Lorraine Despres)