[there's a gap of maybe fifteen, twenty minutes before the next message.
how did she let things get this bad?
(a lot of things. a lot of different degrees of bad. but he's right, he's stupid and he's a drunk and he's an idiot, and he's also a hell of a lot smarter than her.)]
I'm not gonna stop worrying about you Because who the hell else do I have To tell me this stuff when I really need to hear it Stupid
Re: T E X T
how did she let things get this bad?
(a lot of things. a lot of different degrees of bad. but he's right, he's stupid and he's a drunk and he's an idiot, and he's also a hell of a lot smarter than her.)]
I'm not gonna stop worrying about you
Because who the hell else do I have
To tell me this stuff when I really need to hear it
Stupid