Looking for a long lost freind

Kristen, m’lady, i need to talk to you. i’m moving tommorrow and i still miss you. ever since the “angie/heather” episode i’ve not seen you, and it hurts to not know how my freinds are.

i’ve never told you this kristen, but i am nothing without my freinds. i say i’m pagan because i beilive in magick. But what most don’t grasp is how much i worship the bonds i have with my freinds.

theyanswer my prayers, as i answer theres. they forgive with a devine patience that i work very hard to live up to. and to loose a freind. no matter the circumstances, gives more pain, more hurt than any whip, cane, fist and even a few knives that i’ve had to contend with. my freinds are gods and goddess’s to me.

so please, my goddess, talk to me, my email is public, you know my yahoo, and i’m damn sure you have my number somewhere. damn it please.