a measure of depth rather than breadth  

she's down in her office with steve sisco
March 29, 2005 11:03 PM

It's been a week since I got the 23-hour-delayed "Polo" to my "Marco." It was 5 days before that you stood me up, said you'd call, and I haven't heard from you since, despite many attempts on my end. It was a week before then the last time I saw or spoke to you.

I want you to do whatever you want. I want you to be happy, even if it doesn't involve me.

I don't know if I have done anything to upset you, or if you are doing other things, or what.

But please, if you get 30 seconds, just please let me know what is going on.

I have things I wish to do as well, and living in limbo is not one of them.

Please.

[i know i'm getting the song wrong]


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