you don't even know it

you're the kind of friend that makes me go crazy when i don't talk to you. and you don't even know it.

I dreamt of your new tattoo last night, i suppose it has much to do with me watching hours of LA INK. You know how I feel about tattoos, I really hope you didn't get one... Sometimes it drives me crazy that I can't talk to you, I want to send you text this second at 5:55am, but only I can't. My phone is dead and I broke my charger. How much longer must we be this way? I really hope you didn't get that silly tattoo. And I really wish we could always be friends.

ps. i really hate that tattoo you got.

-b