Dear A,
We met in March I think, no, cancel that, it was February. Guess how I know…
Dear A — Want
Oh honey… I don’t even want to write this one, but if I don’t, I think I’ll be stalked…
I’m losing people and not in the way they think it’s happening. I am moving. On. WTF Art.
Okay, I’m going to complain which is totally fucking stupid because really…? I’m living…
This place.
Dear A — Fire
Hi.
I’m doing better.
Sort of.
A,
These days.
Just hearing your voice makes things better somehow. I just rang you. Twice. You’re busy. I’m…