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Jun 08, 2007 19:35

Home again, home again, deedle-dee-dee.

It's strange thinking I'm going to be here for three months. I need to get a job. My room is full of bags and boxes. I'm excited and sad. I wish I could have brought my college friends with me. Combined my two worlds. I was just getting to know a couple new people and I had to leave. And even though I'm gone I can't get you out of my head. I can't wait for next year. Living with Jess, Kim, and Kristin. Should be interesting. And Kimmers will be there! yay! We'll have a semi-inner circle. lol. I know I've been up to more than just coming home, but I can't get myself to turn it into sentences. Maybe later.

I got really hot and then I came to in the chillout tent
They gave me oranges and cigarettes

He was rough around the edges
He'd been to school, but never finished
He'd been to jail, but never prison
And it was his first day off in forever, man
The festival seemed like a pretty good plan
Cruise some chicks and get a suntan
And his friend gave him four, but said only take one
But then he got bored and he ended up taking all four
Ah, so now my man ain't that bored anyways
The paramedics found him, he was shaking on the side of the stage

He was kinda cute, we kinda kicked it in the chillout tent
And I never saw that boy again
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