Dear Dmitry
Dear Dmitry,
i’m sorry you have to deal with such bullshit in your head. i wish there were better ways to fix it. i’m also sorry i’m shit at being a friend because my brain gets really stupid sometimes, too. i hope that someday everything works out right, for you especially, and for me too. i hope that things stop sucking for long enough for you to be happy and not feel the need to be sad because being sad is really shitty. also, i hope you get to go to space someday because i think you might enjoy space.
love, dallas.

















