Monday, November 27, 2006

a turn

Little Brother. Listen to me. Sorry to say this but... You're fuckin' choosing the ultimate wrong time of the year to get a job, and for fun at that. A tear for each word I type now. I sincerely was thinking of keeping it from you before but I shall tell you now. It has not been as bad as you've seen. It's worse.

Above all that, today he says he loves us. Just stay home if you can, but hell, it's your choice. But again, you needn't try what I try.

PS: I'm not your Itachi.

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