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so its 7 in the fucking morning and im posting up at two-stepping posi office space red stapler reminder indian steves house. we watched some chris rock stand up and talked. its weird. the year went by so fast. this time last year, i was really into shows, edge, and fashion. now i could give a fuck less. hard to believe that ive known all these kids for like a year now. and to think a few weeks ago i was still stuck on spring. tonight i skipped class. didnt feel like it. i hate night class. mornings better. i went to grants house and hung out for a while. we had a cd burning/swapping party.
hah. he made me copies of some his metal as fuck cds and he copied some of my pussy pop cds (ie. death cab, the faint). hes changed a lot from when i met him. i like it though. anyways. got class at 9. need to do community service. work at 4. rva this weekend bia!
hah. he made me copies of some his metal as fuck cds and he copied some of my pussy pop cds (ie. death cab, the faint). hes changed a lot from when i met him. i like it though. anyways. got class at 9. need to do community service. work at 4. rva this weekend bia!