Day ? - Someone you wish could forgive you
Dear Isabel,
I know my words probably still meaning nothing to you, but I am sorry. I am sorry for completely betraying your trust and abusing your friendship. I used you in the most horrible way, and the worst part was I only did it because I could. You were so nice to me, so friendly, even when I wasn’t exactly the best person to be around.
To say I led you on is an understatement. I knew exactly what I was doing, and I consciously manipulated you, toyed with you, and all for my own sick and twisted amusement. It seems that over the years, in many ways I have become someone who I never thought I would be, some in good ways, and other in horrible ways. To this day I cannot believe I allowed myself to be that guy for so long. I just hope that way day you’ll let me try and make it up to you.
Yours truly,
Asshole
About me
I am just another kid trying to find his place, but four lang of thousands of miles, 4.20 languages, twenty odd years, and several guitars later, I still don't know where that is. But I will keep searching, and maybe I'll start getting an idea. This coil is just brimming with wanderlust. Nomad. Vagabond. Call me what you will.
This here is my little fledgling blog. Equal parts punching bag, confessional, and exhibit, but all thoughtspace. I'm gonna try to play around with layout and content until something works. I've never had one, so we'll see how this experiment goes.
