And On the Sixth Day...

Dec 04, 2006 20:23

She cracked.
And on the seventh day, she had a headache.
On the eighth day, she started to do laundry of all her and her roommate's work clothes and a pipe leaked water out the garage.
Hopefully, the maintenance man will restore order on the nineth day.
And, hopefully she'll get to flirt with someone.......:P

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antagoney December 10 2006, 04:50:13 UTC
stop by for a sec i threw some props out to you.
stop by my lj pad.
if you want insight you know to find it elsewhere.
if you want a moment to giggle about a night thats a wonder we made it home alive at all, come by antagony's house.

love ya babe.

~off to see what things happen.

yes things were done and things were said. do i feel that better?
aww fuck noone knows but us...and noone could ever. so ya know if i were to respond. gee
even if it wasnt to me. well . ... well...
nah,... we can be great friends again and that past is not which makes us friends but nothing the enemies we define that you and i know both we dont want to be.

i miss you.

i love you kiddo. remember you can call me kiddo too sis (we are and always were equals despite my arrogance), the insanity of our room apart peeing on our bed (my fault) the trippy world of confusion. bah fuck it all. im around for you dont forget. let me know as soon as possible when i can see the little stud again and the tix are on the way.

best wishes.

dont stop the stopped drinking thing if that works for you.

i love you.

gregory.

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