  to write or not to write. that is the question. damn, she looked good last night. I was going to ask her if they wanted to go to BPs or something for a bit, but by the way she was acting, I knew what the answer would have been. Still. I should have asked. So much to say...better left until I'm there...with her. it would make me happy if she came to see me today. She won't. i'm only happy when it rains 
