Sunday, April 25, 2004

Heya kidlins.

Look, there's no point in telling you why it matters to me today more than any other day, but if someone cares about you, ESPECIALLY if that someone has no reason to do anything but hate you, fer FUCK'S SAKE, don't make 'em worried & crying just so you can have your own drama.

I love, love, love my girl...

Sweet dreams, kids.

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