cheat sheet

Jun 18, 2005 22:49

Look, I'm sick. I just wanted a hardy bowl of crispix cereal. Steph had tempted me when she talked about Life cereal in Joss's car. So I took out the box of crispix, but due to my weakness that comes with my sickness, I couldn't open the bag. All I wanted was some crispix, was that so much to ask? But it was my own fault. It's not like I could ( Read more... )

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calumania June 18 2005, 21:37:20 UTC
We're silly sickens.

Yeah, fathers day, about that...
I'll probably give him a drawing/

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facetheworld June 19 2005, 18:39:26 UTC
You own my heart.

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My go at one of your entries french_kiss21 July 19 2005, 17:29:00 UTC
You remind me of a paper-clip, only you don't hold things together. You let them fall apart like they were meant to, only to see them sink into the uncertainty of love. That floppy disc you gave me, yeah, it doesn't work, almost like the promise you gave me when we sitting by the ocean. You kissed me once, it felt like dawn. Dawn lets us see the sun for the first time which brings up many emotions that only time knows. Time holds together all of fates becomings except for you and i, which brings me back to the paperclip..

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