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Feb 11, 2004 12:37

The lights are dim, the air earie. She slides in through the doors, and at first, you're not sure why she's come. Her intent becomes more apparent when she passes you with no more than a mumble under her breath and a half-hearted smile saying she'll be drinking alone. And you stop to study her momentairily; with her new wave hair cut and her boots ( Read more... )

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nnnuts February 11 2004, 18:45:34 UTC
this was beautiful
and not just the pictures

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jumperdiva February 11 2004, 21:06:37 UTC
The last paragraph is so incredibly true. And your eyes are gorgeous in the second picture. :)

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sillypiggy February 12 2004, 03:27:26 UTC
bleh. I miss you. Both you's.

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gufriend February 12 2004, 08:26:16 UTC
In many ways you always have been wise, now you are as much waking up as you are growing.

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