18th november.

18th november.
L'ineluctable Alice Baltus, de loin la meilleure.
Ai-je encore besoin de préciser à quel point tu me manques ?

Je pourrais écrire un roman, mais je fais plus ca ici maintenant. On résume pas 17 ans en quelques phrases, puis je trouve pas les mots, je suis même pas sur qu'il y en a. Je voudrais prendre l'avion mais je peux pas, alors j'attend patiement Noël. J'ai ma vie à te raconter, ca peut plus vraiment attendre, faut faire quelque chose. Que je t'aime, tu ne le sais que trop, mais c'est ton anniversaire alors je te le rappel.

Happy birthday darling.
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# Posted on Monday, 17 November 2008 at 3:43 PM

:)

"Tu veux bien me pardonner si je te promets de ne plus être un cretin insensible?"

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# Posted on Monday, 17 November 2008 at 2:54 PM

You talk about life, you talk about death, and everything in between. Like it's nothing, and the words are easy. You talk about me, and you talk about you, and everything I do. Like it's something, that needs repeating. I don't need an alibi or for you to realize, the things we left unsaid,are only taking space up in our head. Make it my fault, win the game, point the finger, place the blame.
It does me up and down, it doesn't matter now. Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again.This is not about emotion. I don't need a reason not to care what you say, or what happened in the end.This is my interpretation, and it don't, don't make sense. The first two weeks turn into ten. I hold my breath and wonder when it'll happen. Does it really matter? If half of what you said is true, and half of what I didn't do could be different. Would it make it better? If we forget the things we know, would we have somewhere to go? The only way is down, I can see that now. It's really not such a sacrifice.
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# Posted on Sunday, 09 November 2008 at 4:54 PM

Edited on Sunday, 09 November 2008 at 5:05 PM

And anyone else . . .

And anyone else . . .
Si on ne veut rien changer, ce n'est pas seulement une question de fierté. C'est parce que c'est ce que l'on aime, le jeu. On ne sait pas comment ca finira, on sait juste que si on essaye de savoir, il risque d'y avoir une fin. Et ca, ca nous ronge. Alors on joue. Mais le jeu en vaut-il vraiment la chandelle ?
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# Posted on Wednesday, 05 November 2008 at 2:35 PM

Edited on Wednesday, 05 November 2008 at 3:14 PM

Jeudi 30. Comme le veut la tradition.

Jeudi 30. Comme le veut la tradition.
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# Posted on Wednesday, 05 November 2008 at 8:13 AM