Hello, GJ. Sorry about not writing in you for so long.
Where have you been all this time? It feels as though you've hardly beenwriting in me at all!
I haven't... really been doing much.
What's that on your hands?
What? Oh, it's nothing...
It's ink! You're hands are covered in ink!
It's not what you think!
I think it is! I think you're seeing another journal!
No! It's not like that!
Really? Then what IS it like?
Well... It's just... It's just a fling.
How long has this been going on?
... a couple months, maybe...
A couple MONTHS?! You've been sneaking behind my back for that long?!
...
When were you planning on ending it?
Soon! I swear. It meant nothing to me--
Then WHY did you do it?! Why did you have to break our trust?
... Well... It's just... This journal... I could write in it with my own two hands, y'know? The pages were completely blank, and I could draw or write if I wanted to... whenever I wanted to... wherever I wanted to... I just had more freedom, y'know?
So I'm not good enough for you?
No! You're great. I just needed soemthing a little more flexible. I'll still write in you, GJ.
... Will you write in me everyday, like you used to?
Well... No. I'm still gonna write in my paper journal.
What?
I'll just write in you when I feel like it. I'm not forcing myself to do anything.
So that's it? You're just gonna toss me aside? Like I'm just some old blog?
No. I'm not tossing you aside.
Then WHO'S it gonna be? Me, or that slut of a journal?!
Both. I'm having you both. And nothing you say will make me change my mind.
And so, little Jimmy, that's the story of why you have two mothers. :D
 Leamony · Sat Dec 24, 2005 @ 05:38am · 7 Comments |
