I have my last class tomorrow, and it’s just handing in an essay. It’s weird because I don’t know what I’m gonna during the day.
Then you’re done? Lunch date maybe…for what you’re doing in the day. Tour stole me away for a bit-but I missed you.
Sophia, left to do what she had to. She has a life to lead. One that will always involve both of us, be it by long distance or not. She didn’t abandoned us. She did what she had to do for herself. I won’t begrudge her that- that’s idiotic.
That’s a hard one… it used to be losing Daniel..-still is-and my ability to sing but now it’s not so sure. I just, I’m afraid of losing… my life right now. I just want things to go..well. Vague as anything-but um. Yeah. I just need things to stay..good. And for people with knives to stay away with my boyfriend. I have knives too. And I will find them.
Daniel is good..actually. He’s doing better now, but he’s good. The same. Ridiculously funny, demanding, not so sick person. I’m sure he’s going to get sick of me bumming around at his apartment soon enough but for now..he’s good. Happy. I hope.