Tuesday, July 21, 1992

Maybe it's Love that I Love

July 21, 1992


Hi guy-head,

How's life? Well actually you should be asking me that. Well. It's okay. JV was just here. He stayed not longer than two minutes. I wish I could be with him all day. I want another goodbye. But as much as I want one, I have a feeling we'll never get one again. Oh well. Maybe I really do love him. I don't know. Maybe it's just love that I love. I'm going to get up now. Take a shower & be to work by eleven. I want to go home early today. Either that or get overtime.

c ya!

 -Ghost.
Age 16