Tuesday, December 30, 2008
i met a man a year ago. we both love an obscure knut hamson novel, which bonded us. we enjoyed each other and were friends. we stopped being friends. there were a lot of angry words. our mutual friends had faith that we would once again be friends. we are once again friends, because he watched me walk down a street, completely down trodden and hopeless.
we might adopt a baby. this is a good idea.
when no one loves you, the people who hate you are the ones who love you more than anyone. just believe me here.