March 13, 2011

get the ribbon

dear significantly useless diary,

hearing things isn't what i am supposed to do. listening is something i am not good at. fill them up with wax. you might as well- cuz i prolly wont hear it. my ears are closed now- so if i missed something- you'll have to say it again- and i cant read lips either- fucking make a big ass sign for me then. i appreciate all the extra efforts- you really seem like friends. underneath my body you will find the silk ribbon that you should tie upon my wrists and when i complete your request, you will then mark that off your list. please don't give me any time limits- i just want to take my time. i'm late now. get the ribbon.