ii. some aftermath; the equation written but smudged on my palm.

Sep 03, 2005 05:01

this is not at all what i expected, it feels so much better letting it roll through my brain and off my tongue into the embracing folds of a loving, friendly ear. i'll make mate cocido and i have comfortable lawn chairs (though i prefer the cushion of grass) we can sit until the sun rises or until it sets. i am the awkward and perfected mannerisms ( Read more... )

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z3fire September 3 2005, 15:31:35 UTC
aw mixie. it seems like yesterday but really its been...five fucking years. five. f.i.v.e. damn. c'est trop longe. my address is 320 winding ridge #2 syracuse 13210. pen pals would be wonderful. i misses you....immensely.

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spreadsothin September 7 2005, 05:12:13 UTC
I wanted to write you a letter.
But what I really wanted was a conversation, please?

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killyourself_ September 29 2005, 23:56:07 UTC
you are hot.

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