Mar 09, 2005 17:22
Elise 2 Rae
elise.com
Mar 9, 2005 09:33 AM
I miss skipping through graveyards singing The Sound Of Music's "These are a few of my favortie things, " with you and laying in the sun. I miss giggling until I've almost pee'd my pants and basking in olive oil. I miss hiking up mountains in bikinis to waterholes where a clan of hippies and gangstas hang out in peace. I miss taking long drives to the shore and blasting reggae music. I miss bubble baths and playing with rubber duckies in scuba gear. I miss carebear sing a longs and haunted houses. I EVEN miss you chasing me around in our underwear with a butcher knife. I miss throwing up wine in my hand and watching movies with chocolate ice cream and peanut butter. I miss Elizabeth and you trying to fart on me. I miss talking shit with you. I miss being miserable and crying with you. I miss Zachary and The other canadian boys from the ice cream shop. I miss going tubing on upper lake beverly. I miss Mr. Cerras Office. I miss Brie and Jamie. I miss Vagina Tease and Harvard. I miss making up songs when we're about to die. I miss you having to buy me cigarettes.
i hate growing up.
Rae 2 Elise
Im like Geneva
Mar 9, 2005 09:48 AM
elisey baby i miss rolling down gold courses with you, driving naked in cars, being the weird girls everyone knows, playing dress up with you, hiking in prom dressing beucase we can, being your girlfriend, making up songs, sunrise, being one of the guys, contimplating life with you, eating chocolate icecream with a pound of peanut butter in it, you cleaning my house and having dinner ready for me in the summer, walking around with no shoes on with you, making friends not enemies with everyone, getting in trouble with our moms, smoking cigs in your room, i miss our "family", and after school journies, i miss crying on the way home from our afternoon journies, i miss peircing things with you when we were bored, i miss joey, road trips and picnics, peeing in places we shouldnt, canada, just sitting around bored, drinking wine, making each other paranoid, looking at stars, covering ourselves in oilive oil, charts and graphs, baking cakes, jay bell, stripping for you.
Lets do some of these things soon. Summer will be here soon and it will equal endless adventures. I called you 3000 times last night. Ill call you later. Smooches.