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I freakin love Lindsay. We are such dorks. We snuck out when she slept over a few days ago for absolutely no reason, other boredom. We just wandered around the neighborhood. Yesterday, we played hide and go seek in the park at like 10, and today we played in the mud when it was pouring outside. And last weekend, we walked around my nieghborhood with broomsticks, then attempted to play quidditch in the rain on Meagan's trampoline. We are sooo Padfoot and Prongs. I'm Padfoot. Anyways. Tomorrow we're having a birthday party for Daniel Radcliffe. 15. And he keeps getting hotter.. Like I said before, we are such dorks.