My dearest darling Barrett please lock me in the cupboard. I've been
forcing myself not to reply in order to not seem quite so keen on you.
But I can't because I am. I am SO keen on you I can't bear myself and
i'm way beyond trying to be cool about it. Was I ever cool about it? I
need some booze. I need to get wasted. I need an outlet for all this
love and lust. Oh fuck I don't care about anything. That's not
strictly true. I do care about a lot of things. But mostly I want you.
I just love you. I'm in the desert and I need your water. Kill me now.

On 11/24/10, Barrett Brown <barriticus@gmail.com> wrote:

Sweetheart, I haven't lost interest. I had to spend most of yesterday after
dentist with my mom and grandmother. Tomorrow's Thanksgiving, which is our
national holiday, and that's just added to all the irritating things I have
to do.

On Wed, Nov 24, 2010 at 1:04 AM, emilieduchatelet8@gmail.com <
emilieduchatelet8@gmail.com> wrote:

Where are you Barrett? Is it really just over work or have you lost
interest? I'd rather know the truth, however upsetting.

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Regards,

Barrett Brown
512-560-2302