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Nov 21, 2004 14:17

Oh compass, my compass..you've pointed your narrow finger in the opposite direction to which you want to go. But i'll follow, and swallow those overcast crowds until you're able to share yourself by thinking outloud. Cotton covered framework can't hide your frail figure A. state of mind, and when revealed that soft spot i'll surely find. So all in ( Read more... )

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blamemysmile November 21 2004, 20:55:49 UTC
ahaahhaa "get off my beach." oh man.
kind of like, "oooh Frances..." =)
see you in the AM, sharp. maybe you'll have another "beach" incident tonight, who knows.

by the way, I don't want this comment to seem stupid, because I didn't comment on you're writing, but you know that I love it so it would be just repetitive and pointless to say "oh Michelle, you write so lovely." so I thought I'd take a more original approach and comment on your panda with his own beach. see you soon.

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Happy Thanksgiving! anonymous November 25 2004, 22:37:48 UTC
I love you and I'm thankful that I have you for a friend; you'd be surprised how much I need you. Remember to keep your head up, buddy, and your feet on the ground. Even when we go to the movies, but we'll keep our feet warm with a pair of socks then. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Love, McDougal-Too-Froogal

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