number1alien

I didn't know if it was intentional or not. I asked myself if 878-9075 really was the phone number that I had. Either way, I came home from work on some Friday evening a few weeks ago to find a message on my answering machine that sits beside my bed. It's the one I almost always hit instead of my alarm clock in the mornings. I pressed the play button and heard Sue Sawyer's voice asking me to go to a party at her house that night. "Don't give in, another depressing night is the last thing you need," is what my mind kept on repeating to me. Of course I didn't listen. Maybe voluntarily wanting to get broken is some sort of character flaw of min