Arquivo paraOutubro, 2009

Everything will be alright.

Done. Wasted.

Will I ever grow up? Huh?

I’m really done with myself, as have everybody else.

Please don’t call me again. Please forget me.

I know you will… and everything will be alright.

With love,
~Vanny

Ps: All I really meant to say was: ‘please love me, please notice me, please talk to me’, but I have no hope at all. When will I resign?