I’ve spent my whole life practicing the art of who gives a fuck and now…

"I have a tendency to go on and on about how hard the writing is for me.

This, this is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to write. There’s no easy way to say this, so I’ll just say it.

I met someone! It was an accident, I wasn’t looking for it. I wasn't on a make.

It was a perfect storm. She said one thing, I said another and the next thing I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life in the middle of that conversation.

She’s completely nuts and whether makes me smile highly neurotic, a great deal of maintenance required. And now there’s this feeling in my gut... she might be the one.

(...)

Mistakes were made, hearts were broken, harsh lessons learned.

There are things I need to figure out while I drown in a sea of pointless pussy.

I don’t know what’s going on with us but I don’t know how to be with you right now and that scares the shit out of me. Because if I’m not with you right now, I have this feeling we’ll get lost out there.

It’s a big bad world full of twists and turns and people have a way of blinking and missing the moment, the moment that could have changed everything.

Unfaithfully yours,"

É possível alguém não gostar disto? (e não, não estou a falar só do Duchovny). Esta mescla de tudo, isto.... 

Adoro, muito!