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[_brokenglass]

I started cleaning out my room tonight and I found a binder that I haven't even thought about since school ended, and the only thing inside was notes from Leslie and stuff I'd written. I don't even remember writing this stuff, I guess I just used to vent so much through written words that none of them were special

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[coffee_geek]

no one has left you a comment about this post yet?
i think you did an awesome job writing that.

p.s. i'm glad were talking.

ashley

[partialtothered]

okay so i know this post was like 2 months ago.
but i wish you would post something.
anything.
i'd like to know what's going on with you.
because you know me.
i can't seem to work up the courage to just ask.

[_brokenglass]

then you haven't gotten my point yet.

ask.

keep me awake in psychology.

i'll tell you anything. that night at abc, we talked. i mean talked, leslie. why doesnt that always happen?

[_brokenglass]

i wasn't even sure you cared anymore.
i dont know what my grounds are with anyone these days.

[coffee_geek]

you should def. pick one to update. either this or your xanga because you're leaving me with NOTHING to read. and i feel like a dumbass when i update my xanga and nobody else does theirs, or their live journals.
geeze

oh yeah, did you watch Chicago?!

[thelockdown]