Puffin A1 Wed. Afternoon
May. 24th, 2006 06:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
grand_fallguyAfter my earlier wanderings, I returned to my bunk, and found a postcard on the mattress.
I looked at the picture. Chinese countryside. T'ing. I debated not reading it.
"Dear Tim,
Your mother told me what happened, please write and let me know how things are.
T'ing"
That's it. no Love, no Sincerely, no Your Friend. Just, T'ing. Okay so it's a postcard, how mushy can those things be?
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I looked at the picture. Chinese countryside. T'ing. I debated not reading it.
"Dear Tim,
Your mother told me what happened, please write and let me know how things are.
T'ing"
That's it. no Love, no Sincerely, no Your Friend. Just, T'ing. Okay so it's a postcard, how mushy can those things be?
open for interaction. come prevent the emo outbreak
