Wednesday, September 6, 2017
John "Cutebutton" Abruzzi
babydoll made me forget what I was trying to say.
I can't afford to be specific in my diary. Last linguistic post. I couldn't specify what time periods I liked those languages in. You just have to deal with it. Trust me I know what I'm talking about.
I'm glad I don't have to prove anything to you. It's a habit, you know. I doubt the world, and myself, very deeply.
But I'm glad I can just talk to you about what's on my mind, who I want to fuck, etc.
Thank you for giving me this chance.
I really, I mean. I'd like to think you will never forget the common sense we now share.
Lately I found that I do have consistency, after all. I mean, after some contrarian thinking, I thought there were some break points in my life where I betrayed God's Principles, but lately I found I haven't. I can't.
I wouldn't be here if I have. I'm not that kind of being .
There are things we appreciate, diary, that are so specific to us individually, to the point there is no need to share with anyone else. For me, there are a lot of those.
I'm not talking about Cutebutton Abruzzi. But let's talk about Cutebutton Abruzzi.
He's about to die in Season 2.