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SoulessWanderer
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obviously this came across way the wrong way. I know i'm not that great at expressing myself, so forget what I typed. I'll give sad_blather a new meaning. It's now a blathe for sad things. Is that less of a waste of blatherspace? I give up. Goodbye from Souless Wanderer, soulesswanderer, Souless_wanderer, SW, strawberryxgash, lacrima, neige, no-one. Now you can read all of the things I didn't want you to. You can read all the things i was too much of a coward to let you know i thought/wrote. it's all over.
But before I go, know what else is sad? Life after highschool. We all swore that we would be friends forever, that we would be each others bridesmaids, and that we'd never ever lose touch. Now, the Watford girls are broken up. The three that were inseperable don't even talk these days. We've stopped calling, and emailing, and have started making excuses why we can't get together. I thought we'd all be bestfriends, but now i see how niave that was. We're all hours appart, with different friends, different lives, and different selfs. We've all changed, and we can never go back to who we were. We can't go back to the relationships we had. It's over, so i say another goodbye. Goodbye Jo. You've been my friend for what seems like forever. You didn't give up on me even when i gave up on us. Goodbye Cob. We've been through alot together, and shared things that neither of us wanted too. It won't be as easy to let you fade away. Goodbye Lis. You're what I want to be. Goodbye Bean. I've told you more than I've ever told anyone in my life. I told you more than i wanted too. And now, it's my turn to disappear. My cell number will be changing soon, and none of you know my address. Goodbye to all. This blathe is offically sad.
Nicole Anne Potter.
(905)220-3981
born, October 25, 1985.
died, a little bit each day.
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