AATTKC

"Yet here forever, ever must I stay; Sad proof how well a lover can obey! Death, only death, can break the lasting chain; and here, ev'n then, shall my cold dust remain, here all its frailties, all its flames resign, and wait till 'tis no sin to mix with thine." - by Alexander Pope

Aff's pretty bummed out the past few days, going on about his messy break up with his girlfriend and how it hurts so much. Being the inconsiderate schizophrenic jerk that I am, can't help but say, been there, done that, don't care. Would probably come out wrong so I'll keep it to myself. The problem then is he is a friend and I wouldn't want to intentionally screw it up... right? Then again he was doing this in McDonald's at 1 in the morning with "King of Wishful Thinking" by Go West playing in the background. Therein's the sign things won't go so well. Radio knows all, my friend. Now he wants to pursue another girl. His mark's a little off s

There's a box file somewhere in my room that holds everything that's not important or precious but significant. While I suppose in a sense, I would "give it up for a million dollars", I wouldn't want it to simply disappear. Among the papers are two books, one Exploring Mathematics formerly Felicia's property (you can tell from all the times she's scribbled her name across pages in some parts) and a formula booklet belonging to Faye, regular on deviantART and part time awesome friend. Even so, there is a card which has a rather lengthy text and I never really thought about it, but I appreciate it so much more now. ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::