caitlin,
i dont understand why there was ever any concept / creation of enemies in my world. When I'm going to north 12th street to write to you and because I miss people, I see pictures of Sarah and Katherin and understand the fucked up thing I've been in, I don't understand why there's people in my head who fuck with me. I love you. It just doesn't seem like these people live in Brooklyn or have anything to do with our creation of a channel. Literal children of bowser I suppose.