the memories of tokyo tower just haunts me
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not because there were NO fireworks
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this was where i first met him. and it just gotten gay like i mentioned, without the fireworks. even the thoughts of going to disneyland just haunts me. sometimes i wished i could just reformat my memories.
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it was miserable YET amusing enough that i have people kept asking me if i had been eating OR what had i ate. ever since ate gladys left, no one was around to cook and the kitchen was cold. i know, pein was one of those who kept asking me what's in my fridge.
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cheering on - yes, those phone calls and 3AM in the morning messages on my MSN. sweet! it has to be in wee mornings eh? you CAN'T see my blush. so that's too bad! haha! and to find another vampire on the other side of my line, that would keep me entertain for real :D
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deviantart oh well, my brain is pretty much retarded trying to pick up the pace. 3 weeks of vacation was suppose to be a GOOD one. guess, i'll just have to runaway from japan awhile.
yes. roppongi and cars. bumpin bumpin! haha... traffic in tokyo!
yes, come haunt me, you retarded memories!!!!