dear friend
i realized that the
trevor thing isn't a trevor thing
it's another friend. i play with trevor
because he is a lot bigger. but i
told buddy to play with him once because
my bones hurt a lot, even after you gave me
peanut butter and pills. i threw up on your
carpet but i really didn't mean to. you weren't
mad at me but you were concerned.
don't worry, friend.
from rufus