My hair isn't long enough to give off a lavender scent when it's raining, and we ain't young. You don't make me nervous and I can't believe what has happened and even more so, what hasn't. I was a friend and we were living large in vessels that freckled holding on tight to everything we could. You're always grounded, mentally and for real (your
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this entry made me smile, although it was a bit sad.
come to maine and visit me.
we'll smoke blunts and have adventures.
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i. love. you. babyyyyy.
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