....I sort of know what I'm going to do....that makes it premeditated....lol....I'm going to call you a million more times and leave you a million more messages....tonight....nah....I'm going to go tanning and then I'm going to work out and watch american idol.
BUT...tommorow....I'm going to come and see you. I'm going to be there at your house when you get off work. Thats if you don't call me tonight....we'll see...you get off work in just a few minutes....
If you don't call me tonight I'm going to come and ask you for our letters....I know you're the *keeper* of our letters....but I think if you're going to move on with your life....and if you don't call me....you don't respect me and the letters must not mean a whole lot to you.
I'm going to ask for the picture back too...I'm not going to ask...I'm just going to take it. You don't need it....you're free...I'm still in my prison....and I need the eagle escape more than you do. So fuck you.
Love you baby.....your Angel...(with horns)