anubi$ - ‘i take no care in the removal of your brassiere’
- ‘as i enter, i’m just trying to hear my name’
I hid money in my Post Secret Secret Lives of Men and Women book. I just went to go grab it and opened to a page with a letter stuck in there that I wrote to someone. And never sent.
And now…I can never send it.
I didn’t date the letter. I don’t remember writing it.
I only read the first sentence before I coudn’t read anymore but from that I guess I wrote it shortly after I moved to Virginia.
Kind of emotional. Kind of sad. Kind of don’t know what to do with it so I’m just going to leave it in there.