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Jun 23, 2005 14:57

we are synonymous with summer. i am alive (!) and well (!) and all things good (!) i am knocking on wood. i still haven't heard your voice.

i've been on rollercoasters and i've hit pinatas, i've screamed and laughed til it hurt. i stared at a dull sunset and talked until my jaw was ready to fall off. i say "fuck" too much and i still don't really sleep in. I'VE BEEN CRESCENDOS & DECRESCENDOS and lose with time and money but mostly, i am content. oh that feels good to say. oh oh i feel too good to stay.

p.s. i think i'll be changing journals soon.
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