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hey muffuccas. me and pat wanted to sleep outside last night and we walked up to vets. park and ran in to Coyle, steve, and some stoned kid. they left i took a shit on a golf course. we tried sneaking into taylors house but we got caught (it was like 230 in the morning.) so we ran, and taylor rescued us with food, but his mom freaked out on him and
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B: You aren't a bad boyfriend. You have never made me sad, even by not calling. & as much as I love hearing from you and talking to you I dont want to make you feel obligated to call me. I tend to overreact. Oh, and yer not a COCK SUCKA either, (unless theres something I don't know) I wish I didn't have to go down the shore all the time because I would much rather be with you. & you should come down with me sometime, if your okay with drunk uncles and not showering for three day (well... you could if you wanted to I guesssss) & if you dig... going to the boardwalk with asian girls named Nicky. Also I love you verrry much and i dont know what the whole thing with yer parents is & Im not going to pry but if you need somebody to talk to Im really good at listening. Im very happy that Im with you & that we're together. Im pretty sure I want to marry you... infact... if you're free tomorrow I was thinking...
C: Agent Orange = Helllls yeah
D: I stole a bunch of cool sparkler things from my aunt and stuff and I was thinkin it would be hella romantic if we played with them together. You might get a kiss and everything too...
S: I Love You
marry me, alreaddddy!
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