Man, I love that boy so much.

It's kind of depressing that it's closing. It's the death of an era, and friendships. Lord knows that as soon as it ends, I'll hardly ever talk to half of the people in there. And it makes me so frusterated with the world. I don't understand society. I hate society because I don't understand it. I just pray that I keep in contact with them for a long time.

We should all get together, for an anniversary one of these days. It'd be grand.

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Last night I had a dream about you and I. We were in your car, driving around town. We were listening to your music and I attempted to sing to it. You laughed and I was embarrased. You mentioned about my ability of not being able to sing. So I sang even louder, just for you. You smiled, and I started to laugh. Hardcore. It came to my turn to put some music on, and I put on some emo-music. The Get Up Kids, if I remember correctly. Heh, you hated it. A lot. But I just looked at you and gave you those puppy dog eyes and you put up with it. I thought that after one song, that I had tortured you enough..so I let you control the radio. We drove around for awhile. Smiling and laughing. We went into some ice cream place. We got a sundae and shared it. We got back in the car and drove around some more. We went to your apartment and watched movies all night long. We layed on the floor, and I was in your arms the whole night. I remember your breath on my skin. My lips on your cheeks. Your hands against my bare skin. It felt great. Why can't this happen now?

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I'm such a lamer. It's insane. I miss you so much right now. Come back and hold me in your arms. I need you.

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