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Letters For Sac
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Very rarely do I see a blog worth mentioning in this, besides the ones in my blogroll. Whoever this is a very original blog, and one worth reading. It's called " Letters To Zac."
Cheers,
T
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WHERE ARE YOU AT???? NO UPDATES... LONG TIME READER
Greg is in town this week. I actually had the pleasure of seeing him these past few days. His family is in the process of moving back to California. He is also attending UCLA, so there will not more seeing him, for a long while I am sure. He looks the same, still has the body of a Greek God, and the dark hair and eyes. He still has one of the most beautiful complexions on a man I have ever seen. We went out to lunch and hung out all over Lenox yesterday. We talked at Starbucks at Lenox for the longest time. Catching up on things and what he is up to. He has gotten a job as a cheerleading coach out in California, at some All Star gym. He still has this sexy black Chrysler 300 C. It was odd being around him though. He had that aura that me want to be with him again, or at least I was lusting for him. It's odd realizing that every quality about his being made me attracted to him still. Even after that stunt he pulled last Christmas, and the anxiety and hatred that was brought with it....
Miss me? For I am back, and plan on staying here. For some reason being away from the blogging world just has seemed so odd... Much has been happening these last few months. I was accidently outed by that damn website Myspace.com. There has been a lot of tension in my life. Many tears have been shed, but also the reality of what is can finally settle in. I guess I will just start fresh, with new posts and try to pickup best where I left off... Cheers, T
I found the notebook with the password to this account tonight, after five years of searching for it. Maybe it's time to resurrect this blog; a lot has changed since I was 17 years old. My life has turned out far different than I pictured for myself 13 years ago.
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