Tell all the english boys you meet about the american boy back in the states

Dec 27, 2003 21:22

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Its true, Im a chrochity old woman full of scarcastic remarks.

I almost feel bad but some people deserve it. Every good time,

like talking in wispers all night, taking photo booth

pictures, and the feeling after you've sucessfuly changed a guitar string,

needs to be saved in a bottle, and whenever we feel crochety

we should let them out. That was an insanely long sentance full of comas

and probabaly not gramaticaly correct or properly spelled. Im begining to

write in this religiously again. Today was busey, i like it. Adam and i went

downtown and took some really cool pictures (adam did)

Later like 349858 people went to see stuck on you

which sucked, dont ever see it, ever. We left halfway through and just

wandered for 2 hours. We had shopping cart races, kelly was my driver.

We won of course. Chad and Darrel had a pole dancing contest and we took

pictures. It was fun.














Downtown looks so surreal in black and withe, i wash the wole word was like

that.
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