Shit man. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That weekend was the most constant stream of fun that I have since my illegal days. I am so happy we are friends; I am so happy I know your friends, and my friends and our friends. I am so happy that we had that party, and I am happy that it went well and that people talked about it on tuesday and wednesday {{today}} too. I am so happy I know your family and that they accept me and give me shit like my own {{without most of the crazy}} And I am happy because I love You. And Cody. And Casey. And Joey. And Stan. And Grayson and Pam and Nick and Will! And everyone that I saw while being best friends with you this weekend past.
~~~ Im happy because I am in love with someone I work with at your parents resteraunt that I work at because you are my best friend.
And I cant help but think life is falling into this pattern on purpose, to give ME a sense of person. And it all began on that crumpled, colourful binder paper in the seventh grade: "WHO THE HELL AM I?WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!?!"
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That weekend was the most constant stream of fun that I have since my illegal days. I am so happy we are friends; I am so happy I know your friends, and my friends and our friends. I am so happy that we had that party, and I am happy that it went well and that people talked about it on tuesday and wednesday {{today}} too. I am so happy I know your family and that they accept me and give me shit like my own {{without most of the crazy}}
And I am happy because I love You. And Cody. And Casey. And Joey. And Stan. And Grayson and Pam and Nick and Will! And everyone that I saw while being best friends with you this weekend past.
~~~
Im happy because I am in love with someone I work with at your parents resteraunt that I work at because you are my best friend.
And I cant help but think life is falling into this pattern on purpose, to give ME a sense of person.
And it all began on that crumpled, colourful binder paper in the seventh grade:
"WHO THE HELL AM I?WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!?!"
I love you. I love you. I LOVE you, Mal.
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