June 3rd, 2005 / 2:25 a.m.

I'm not even gone yet and I'm already forgotten. You expect us to last 9 months? I'll be surprised if we last 9 more days. You fucking lied when you said you were excited to talk to me tonight. You were so excited you fucking forgot. Spent the last hour and a half worrying and wondering.

I was a clerical oversight.
A forgotten mistake.

Maybe it will just be easier if you forget me all together.

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