Foothold: Blue - BrianFrom:
Sunday, January 29, 2006 12:31 AM
Let's act like adults, here.
Look, I'm not going to spend a lot of time beating around the bush, I'm just going to ask you straight up: "What the hell?"
What the hell, Clo?
You come all the way over to Washington and it's like you're a completely different person. And don't pull any of that 'you're the one who has changed' nonsense! I'm fine! I've never been better! Moving out west is one of the best things that has ever happened to me.
I will admit the culture around here is a little different than what you are used to but you calling me a zombie or whatever was a little insulting. And that stunt you pulled at dinner, Christ, if those people were actually my friends I might have been embarrassed. Were you drunk or something? I mean before we grabbed you at the airport? You're lucky we did, you made a real scene back there.
Whatever. I'm not mad. I've never been mad. I don't remember being mad since...well, ever. I think. My point is that I'm not mad at you. I'm just a little concerned. Do you have a place to stay? It's really not necessary. Why don't you just text me and tell us where you are so I can come get you!
Still got that fancy iPhone of yours? Yeah you do. Get on google or whatever and show me where you are. Where you at dog? >:D. You know...so I know you're safe. I think if we all just sit down and talk about it you will see that we really aren't all that different.
Just hit me up when you get this. I know you have your phone - it was the only thing missing from your belongings after you bolted.
PS - Have you eaten? We saved you some blue. There is plenty of blue, Clo. Blue in the sky, blue in the ocean, blue in my belly - blue in your belly, too, somedaaaay. ^_^