Let me know.

I keep saying that I have something to tell you but I never do.

It's been something like a month, or maybe even more.

Ever wonder why?

Ever wonder what that is?

Don't these confuse you?

Won't you ask questions to clarify?

Do you care?

Do you want to know?

Doesn't seem like you do. I'm sorry I can't offer you the gossip you want, all I have are stories of myself.

Guess you don't want to know.

Great.

If you change your mind?