there is a parallel universe somewhere. at least, inside my head, there is. and there, we are still friends. you live here. i'm happy almost all the time, i live in a nice place. and things work out just fine, you know?
you know, beyond "you" and "we", there is a bunch of people. and a lot of wishes too.

i don't it's just that you talking to me and then, it's weird. whatever. fuck it [/chris <3]