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I'm leaving, on an airplane, tomorrow around 4 or so. Our flight leaves at like six but my mom wants to beat the Friday rush hour traffic. I can't believe this time tomorrow I'll be in Manhattan, chillaxin in a condo. *Bounces with excitement* If you want to gimme a call before I fly away do it before 3, if I don't answer I must be busy so leave a message so I can listen to it later and be happy someone called. Love yall; peace, love, and chicken grease.
*~*Silk*~*
'This is side one, flip me over, I know I'm not your favorite record, the songs you grow to like never stick at first, I'm writing you a chorus, and here is your verse'
*~*Silk*~*
'This is side one, flip me over, I know I'm not your favorite record, the songs you grow to like never stick at first, I'm writing you a chorus, and here is your verse'