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i miss new years eve. i miss buying cups.
i miss going to philly after school just for cheesesteaks.
i miss the bus rides being caught in traffic on the parkway to see belle&sebastian.
i miss the drunk photoshoots in my backyard and being taken care of in the home depot parking lot.
i miss egg dying contests, and walking into your house and seeing soccer or a crabbing documentary on tv.
i miss biking in the poconos and running around in the rain.
i miss arguing over stoves, i miss unsober night kayaking to exile island,
i miss wrting balls on dan.
i miss drunk weekends in basements and lazy beach days.
i miss graduation pictures at corey's.
i miss red bank and cluck-u.
i miss speeding up route eighteen, trying to get into hookah bars and failing terribly, and ending up at vintage vinyl.
i miss taco bell soda name butchering.
i miss pre-prom primping with you and getting our nails did.
i miss pizza, spumoni, and getting home from brooklyn in a half hour. i miss kazaam.
and i miss peach-picking, volleyball, smores, soccer, blueberries, pool nights.
i miss waffles and ice cream on the point boardwalk.
i miss sunburn.
i miss stealing shorts out of your dresser.
i miss speeding down wickatunk road so that you could change your clothes.
i miss blacking out the friction at stop lights.
i miss going to the mall just so that you could get master wok.
i miss meeting at ritas, or the foodtown parking lot.
i miss raintree vandal chasing.
i miss all day soccer-watching. i miss screaming at portugal.
i miss the auction.
i miss CB. and i miss getting run off the road by hicks in green pick-up trucks.
i miss shake-n-pour bisquick.
i miss get-up kids all the way down route nine.
i miss ID4 and i miss drunk on the boardwalk and photobooths.
i miss rwab. i miss bradley beach and band promos.
i miss springsteen.
i miss crying to soco amaretto lime.
i miss the diner and i miss the last night of summer.
