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Aug 06, 2007 16:34

Dreams are so funny. Well, except when they're disturbing and rather depressing. Last night I dreamed that Chelsey died in a car crash and I was at her funeral. It doesn't take a genius to figure out the "hidden" meaning in that. We're all going our separate ways, and soon we'll be as good as dead to each other, never to relive the good old days ( Read more... )

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ladyvoldything August 7 2007, 00:07:18 UTC
You know, we can still hang out. During the summers, we'll all be together again. After January, I'll be back in America and Emily will only be in Boston and you'll still be in Merrimack- so we can party like it's 1699!

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callmeshirly August 7 2007, 01:34:45 UTC
1699? Will there be torture devices present? Cuz if they're not, I'm not coming.

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ladyvoldything August 7 2007, 01:59:12 UTC
I call it torture. You call it Keifer.

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callmeshirly August 7 2007, 05:05:57 UTC
I'm so saving that quote. It embodies the past four years of my life.

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