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I still love you too. I never stopped. Not gonna stop. Everybody knows that I'm not the greatest at applying the brakes.
It doesn't mean it's good for you, because it's not. Or I'm not. Even though I wish I was.
You know what I mean. I think. I hope.
Umm. Hey! In news that isn't total crap? I might be feeling better. And I might have a super secret magical disguise. Shh. Don't tell anybody.
I'm gonna see if I can access Friday and maybe try to spend a billion hours trying to piece together a trillion data packets to find one GPS location on Jones' psycho ex. Or I'm gonna guilt myself to death for some of the shit I've said. Can I backdoor into the servers there to do that?