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May 11, 2005 21:35

there is something to be said for coming home, talking to one best friend like we've never been apart, then walking into the other best friends house like i never left.

(read: beating up little brothers, eating all their food, and laying in bed with puppies.)

lets not even talk about combining the two forces. i am in love with life/home/summer nights.
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