Corrie Pye is good at leaving (corriespondence) wrote in alleyrpg, @ 2010-07-01 18:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | !communication, 2030: 07, character: corrie pye |
Email: Corrie Pye
Date: 1 July
Characters: Corrie Pye
Location: Email
Private/Public: Private
Rating: PG
Summary: Corrie writes a friend. Again.
From: Laurie Fry <floorie@yahoo.co.ca>
To: Dani Shurtleff <shurtsnskins@yahoo.co.ca>
Subject: Re: Hello??
Yeah I saw the photos, I just didn't comment on them because I'm an awful person. If I wasn't an awful person, I'd've said "Good god woman, why don't you open your mouth a little wider and let him crawl in?" or "Thanks for the scenery, no thanks for the closeup of your writhing tongues."
Your ring's gorgeous, though. I'm kind of surprised you didn't do tats for those, or maybe I'm more surprised Tim didn't push for tats since there'd be a discount. Or are you for the wedding bands? That'd be pretty cool, though I guess it wouldn't match very well with your gemmymetal monstrosity.
Now I wish I'd got a tat before I left, this is what you get when you do things spur of the moment.
I sort of wish I'd never left. I thought it was going to be best and work out, but I'm not so sure anymore.
Have you ever missed a place before? Just the place. Well, not just the place. The place and the possibilities there. I feel like I used to have all these possibilities, row on row of them like an army and the older I get the fewer are left, they just keep getting slurped up or fading or being squashed flat. Or wandering off when I'm not paying attention. Captured by guerrillas.
I feel like half a vanishing act. Like everyone's younger and smarter and prettier than me, so who would even notice if I did? Who'd even miss me?
I wouldn't miss me.
This is the most emo thing I've ever written. It's an emoil.
I don't know what else to say.
Sending.