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I got two text messages last night, both after 1 am. One from Diddy, one from Stephen. They made me forget how sick I was and fall asleep. Because all I could think about was how much I missed them, and couldn't wait for them to be home.
I want to pick someone up from the airport. I miss that and us. Some of my favorite memories are from being picked up from the airport. That one night, on my birthday. That was an amazing night. That's probably the nicest thing anyone's done for me. That's probably the most I've felt loved my whole life. I still grin about it.
And everytime I hear Michelle. I swear to god we don't have a song, we have a fucking soundtrack.
That was a good time, no? I hope somehow it's like that again. And I think it will be. Even if its with different people.
I think I'm going to see Shopgirl today.
I want to pick someone up from the airport. I miss that and us. Some of my favorite memories are from being picked up from the airport. That one night, on my birthday. That was an amazing night. That's probably the nicest thing anyone's done for me. That's probably the most I've felt loved my whole life. I still grin about it.
And everytime I hear Michelle. I swear to god we don't have a song, we have a fucking soundtrack.
That was a good time, no? I hope somehow it's like that again. And I think it will be. Even if its with different people.
I think I'm going to see Shopgirl today.