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[conks]

So I think anything I say here is sort of. Repetition of what I should'a been saying since day one, with that whole... not being a starter, not bein' there for the team. Perfecting the art of throwing smarties into Uly's mouth when I should've been blocking shots, patting asses and holding the gate and not. Having a repeat of the great Times

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[mike_morrison]

Memories. Whether they're good or bad, nobody will take them away from you. Of that you can be quite sure. I think it's good that you have kind of come to terms with this year.

No one every knows what happens now, or later. But, even though I'm a suck-ass friend sometimes, you know you can always come to Mass. with me. I don't know what we'll do, but I'm sure it can't be all that hard to figure out...

[mike_morrison]

Fuck - I just realized how late I was at commenting...

[conks]

You've always been a bit behind the curve.

[conks]

I think some of these memories are ones I'd want to give up, but what can you do.

I think Mass might be exciting. I haven't been in, oh, ages, and I don't have any real fond memories from my time there. M'in Raleigh now, when should I turn up at your door?

What we should do is form our own league and have sex?

Call me. [or come online lamer. Heart.]

[mike_morrison]

You can turn up at any time. Surprise me. I'll take you to some Red Sox games and shit. My treat.

I like the way you think even though you just want me for my body.

[conks]

I don't know if I can stomach the Sox, but I'll try. For you.

Of course but we might have to do some talking about that, actually.