4 Jan
Good isn’t good enough and great is just pretentious. You’re perfect or you’re nothing at all. You’re every other thinking like one another whose minds are not linked though likeness succinct and thusly you’re one in the same: unoriginal.
Where then does that leave you? No knowledge to feed you, if there were you would not comprehend. You starve then. Mind and body, haerdened.
What of you then if its true when I speak through pen about you man? Is my word then the final say.
30 Dec
If my whole existenz were wiped clean would the person I am and no longer was be one in the same? Would everything that is I cease to exist or would she as in me just be because fate deemed it so? Would she, who is still me and yet not so be so powerful a force to set the masses in a frenzy or would she, still me just be only me because she had no reason other than me to be? Can you see? If it is she who displeases thee I fear I can not agree, for it is she who protects me and once again through my actions she speaks. The goddess returns by my decree as above or in sea it shall be.
9 Dec
Sometimes when yo care you’re consumed by what you can do for that person, or is that just me? Doesnt matter Im telling the story. Try as you might you cant protect them from everything: A truth we all know have heard and come to understand time and time again. There it goes again and still nothing new. This is your first time, I wont be gentle and trust me youll like it.
I’ll show you all the ropes that Ive tied my own tale to with some edited scenes of course. It leaves more to the imagination and thats how you learn when you jump in eyes closed. For me its an even exchange and always should be so. For your innocence I shall bestow upon you the wonder every youngling imagined in this transformation into this epoc of manhood and shower you with everything so that you want for nothing.
This to which all future bonds will be compared I want nothing but the best for you to look back on when all is said and done and say “damn, why cant she be more like Soph”. I want this to be quintessential. To be what it should and all could be like. As you friend I want you to know how you should be treated, what you should expect and what you deserve. You’ve always been golden. I’m sorry I never realized before. What matters is now. Right now my thoughts are with you.
DEAREGNO