I Miss Woodstockbirdybird.

Damn man, who the hell is he to decide that Real Life is more important then a bunch of people he’ll never meet (ok, so he’s met a few, but deal).

Still… crap.

I miss him, too, but my aim is improving.

I don’t miss him. I saw him the day before yesterday.


Anyway, i still miss the guy.

Yeah, well have you emailed him? Eh? have you? Have you written of your unburdened longing? eh? Have you? HAve you told him how much he means to you? Didn’t think fucking so.