Sunday, April 10, 2011

Wreckage happens...

Oi Michelle!

MAN what the hell were we thinking?! Being in class you and I and the kid who I cannot remember were like our own little mini-breakfast club. However I think you and the other kid were kind of an amalgam of Alley Sheedy and Judd Nelsons character, I am not really sure what that would make me (the gym teacher?) but all the same it was good times. Our table was pretty much the place where other kids went to look at stuff they didn’t get, or we slightly disturbed by.

Our friendship after that class has however been a massive clusterfuck. We have had good times, bad times, and mostly drunken times. While I still think you are a super interesting lady, I get the feeling we are too similar to keep us out of jail in the long run. I usually try to keep friends around who counter me to keep me from doing stupid shit that will later be fodder for my guilt machine, but you mah dear are like gas on the flame of stupidity in my head.

I will obviously see you at harveys and I am sure there will be more nonsense to be had, but our FBfriendship has been not nearly as interesting as our actual friend ship. This is par for the course really when it comes to FB but some how it is more disappointing in this case. I am sure a majority of it is my fault. Atleast this way you won’t have me drunk chatting you and sending you mildly embarrassing photos of myself in tragically predictable settings. I will miss looking at your new art stuff, and some of the randomness you and Katie get into, but overall it will be for the best as we may have stuff to talk about when I see you about.

Today was a great day, but tomorrow our FBfriendship will end,

Curt

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