Sept

Last weekend I balled when I saw the way you had so recklessly thrown my whole life into a storage unit. I cried when I said goodbye to the house I loved and Lake Superior, my rock over the past 3 years. This weekend I threw out all the lies in your love letters and found out another girl I once loved has a kid now. Earlier today I said goodbye to Michigan football because everything is dead and black, after all, but I hope your September has been just peachy.