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[poseidon84]

So about last night’s emo post. I still think what I said is relevant, but now that I’m sober and reasonable I realize that I simply misplaced something. It’s bad to lose things when you’re drunk. I found myself making wild, drunken, mental allegations about people who had recently been in my room by themselves. Don’t worry, not you. Among the

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[whocaresnotme]

i liked your earlier 'emo' post which was, by the way, not emo by definition because it was good. and i'm glad to here you will be posting more, i like the way you express yourself on livejournal, not shabby at all. and you're a fucking idiot, always misplacing everything but more importantly you are a rare breed of character: honest, trustworthy and good hearted. i am happy that when i was 12 imet you at a pool party and we chatted about how my friend was a slut for kissing other boys. Further, i am happy that a few years later, when i was 15, i would meet you again and start what would become a long lasting friendship. The first time i smoked weed, you hit it first and then passed it to me, calming me down as i freaked out by the night lit lake behind the pembroke pines theatre. The first time i took a bar, and i threw myself all over you, you were a perfect gentlemen and reminded me that I was out of my head. As I masterbated in the back seat of nick's car 15 minutes later, you gave me privacy and entertained me with your accepting laughter. We drove to the KFC/taco bell on COUNTLESS occassions, using your dad's quarter jar to foot the bill. All the times you drove us everywhere and how you could never remember where i lived despite going there a million times---naturally i gave you wrong directions, causing you to drive around in circles in search of my house until finally you got mad 'for real'. lots of pot and adventures and the alley of course. god so many memories. and then lucky me, here you are still, in orlando and i am so glad i have a person like you in my life. i hope we are friends for ever and ever and ever... i love you ryan and your irish jig. let's get together again soon. have a good week.