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Jul 07, 2004 22:36


we sent out the s.o.s. call, it was a quarter past four in the morning when the storm broke our second anchor line. four months at sea, four months of calm seas to be pounded, in the shallows off the tip of montauk point. they call them rogues; they travel fast and alone; one-hundred-foot faces of god's good ocean gone wrong. what they call love is ( Read more... )

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subtexts July 7 2004, 20:53:56 UTC
water in your lungs, can't that kill?

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__newradio July 8 2004, 03:23:52 UTC
exactly. people can do without water in their lungs.

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nicolelou July 7 2004, 23:44:45 UTC

i lovez dat song innit. everyone stole my sarcastic piss take of innit & lolz & stuff. makes me sad, lmao syke. ♥

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__newradio July 8 2004, 03:31:56 UTC
haha, i know. well i got it off my friend phil, 'cos he's from wolverhampton & he ends every sentence with 'innit, mate' or 'you know wha' i mean mate, innit?'. my best friend was going out with him & we started saying it to copy him, & then it sort of blended into our everyday speech.

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__girlfrom_mars July 8 2004, 01:38:43 UTC
brand newwwwwwwww <3.
i hope you're ok. xx

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__girlfrom_mars July 8 2004, 04:29:29 UTC
thankyou. im in a weird mood today, ive been crying
over nothing, so im really hoping ill be ok at the funeral.
love youuu.

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__girlfrom_mars July 9 2004, 02:17:05 UTC
thank youu. i dunno, my piano teacher kept saying
she was absolutely certain id get distinction, so i think
i'd got my hopes up a bit, and merit was a dissapointment.
but oh well, at least its over.
NOW I CAN PLAY ANYTHING I WANT TO PLAY, NOT JUST EXAM
PIECES! WHOOOO! heh. how is helen today? xx

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