Exile
Nothing can cure what im feeling. Im laying restless knowing that the only person I could have talked too is the person that I just burnt bridges with. Its my fault too. I did it for the greater good of our lives but for now my heart is filled with so much sorrow. I hurt. Not for my self but for her. Ive hurt her deeply but with only good intent. So much pain rushes through my body only because she isnt happy. I care. She’ll never see it like this but I did it to better each other in life. If I wouldnt have done it itd only been to prolong the inevitable. And if I would have waited it would have only hurt worse for both us. I’m sorry but it had to happen. You will go on to achive great things but it has to be without me. I’m sorry ashley.
Yeeee
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Hillbilly handfishin’
I mean, really?
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An old Italian gentleman lived alone in New Jersey . He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:
Dear Vincent, I am feeling pretty sad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old days. Love, Paopa
A few days later he received a letter from his son.
Dear Papa, Don’t dig up that garden. That’ s where the bodies are buried. Love, Vinnie
At 4 a.m. The next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day the old man received another letter from his son.
Dear Papa, Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That’s the best I could do under the circumstances. Love you, Vinnie
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If I told you would you even believe me?
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lets leave tonight baby and not worry about a damn thing.
…. and i think i might.
So colddd….. :/
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g’ night
