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Aug 11, 2004 18:53

Sit sit sit on the curb and watch the traffic go by, watch the cell phone for new envelopes of text messages from Caitlin. Not feeling this, not feeling you. Empty things like chests and minds. Only pulling blanks, here. Can't relate to any - one any - more. Green eyes, brown eyes, blue. Shh, it's quiet, now. Has been quiet for months, just ( Read more... )

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dumpster_slut August 11 2004, 17:05:02 UTC
later is when i come over

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zerovisibility August 11 2004, 18:54:58 UTC
EXCEPT YOU NEVER DID.

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dumpster_slut August 11 2004, 22:15:47 UTC
stuff came up but i walked by at 10 30 and it was all dark so i kept walking

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chekerz August 11 2004, 19:43:28 UTC
That was deep. It was poetic too.
Do I embarass you with the wanting to harass Bob and Drew because they are mean? I'm thinking I do. I'll stop. Sorry kitten.

+ANDREA

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zerovisibility August 13 2004, 13:45:48 UTC
andrea i love you with my heart and soul.

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thecowboyscene August 12 2004, 07:03:39 UTC
it will not be quiet when i come home okay? we will party.

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zerovisibility August 12 2004, 09:51:16 UTC
party arty arty, okay, dollface. amen.

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