If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a SPORK, either way
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and we went top re turn hair dye
you got your blood drawn and shot blood everywhere
i took liquid percaset because my head hurt
we went to the bank to cash my 8 dollar check
and then i watched 30 minutes of mallrats and you kinda ignored me.
and then this other time....
i met you and we went to grace gales house
and searched for lollys in my moms van
and we tlaked for a total of 5 minutes
and then i was left alone the rest of the night
excpet for you saying you didnt want me staying there and to stay at your house
another time...
i met you downtown
we went to 3 diffrent coffee shops and they were all closed
and we got yelled at by punk rockers
and ytou told me about how you got rocked the night befoire
and the 1st time we met
you asked me for a ciggrette
then asked if i wanted to make out behind the darkside and i said
ok
and ran away
and this other time
we did a lot of pills
and watched the OC
and this other time
you flew me out to california
and you stevemonore and i went to the beach
then got coffee
then we took a nap
then we went to the mall to find a whale
then we got alcohol
then we went to a party
then we went to another party
then we took lollies
then we watched mtv
then we went to sleep
then we jammed to allamerican rejects in your car
then we went to the pier
then we took drugs
then we got pizza
then we went back to the pier
then we went to the aqurium
then we went to mexico
then we lost my camera and i cryed but didnt let you see
then we had the best convo possible on the beach
then i went home
and this other time
we went to a show
and got kicked out of a party so we went to a hotel
then i had you drive to pueblo on accident
then my mom came in a yelled so we walked 2 miles
and hung out in arbys
and uhh the rest are show memories
yaya for good times.
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