Let's promise never to turn out like this...
I come back here and what do I find?
Not a god damn thing.
Not since Halloween of '06. Am I really the only thing that kept the loosely woven threads of the commune together? Am I really the only one that gives a shit about any of you?
Because you fuckers sure as hell don't seem to give a shit about each other.
Maybe I'm wrong. Perhaps there are massive messages and phone calls flying back and forth and I'm the odd one out 'cause I was/am/always will be such an ass.
and, again, I could be wrong about this,
I doubt it.
I gave you a playground.
But apparently playing with your respective selves was more fun to you all than playing with each other.
That probably speaks volumes about all of your social/love lives.
I've but one thing to say:
Fuck all of you.