Turn around Bright Eyes

every now and then i fall apart

a letter to brad on 28th dec 2005.

dear brad renfro,

this is what you get for not getting with me: you turned to drugs. you know, if only you returned my affections the time i had them. i had a crush on you, brad, okay? we could've been penpals. i could have steered you onto the right path. i.e not destruction. i don't even know what you're up to anymore. and now you've popped up getting caught trying to buy heroin from a police who pretended to be a dealer? and this is not even the first time, brad. what is wrong with you? you've played a young brad pitt before, brad, you could have had a bright future. but drugs! drugs, brad! man. i don't even know what to say. i hope you're sorry this time, brad. and i hope you'll take better care of yourself after this.


xoxo.