(Untitled)

[_fuckasaurus]

i now have a legitimate address book. please leave contact information. (rachael, did you get my letter?)

a quarter of my hair is dreaded. start bitching.

i dont know how i will survive with city muted stars and campfire free nights.

i need to write more. its too easy to get setted into a routine of stiff backed-straight eyed progress.

Comments

[angryxxyouth]

no bitching here, dreads are sweet!

[_fuckasaurus]

and these are nice and thin. huge rasta dreads scare me

[tro2pianos]

dreads remind me of strangers with candy because of that one time we watched it FOR EIGHT HOURS STRAIGHT WHEN I WAS TRYING TO DREAD SCOTT'S HAIR

[tro2pianos]

Haha, you did dread some of it, you can give yourself that.

[coeursommeil__]

molly im sorry i failed you previously.
i wrote you a letter today in benjamin's bed.
its being mailed tomorrow.

[_fuckasaurus]

did you ever get mine?

[coeursommeil__]

yes i did, a few days ago!!!
it made my whole week!!!
i swear to god i told you that.
i guess i probably told a bunch of other people that i got it.
... typical rachael

[xskasucksx]

You will do what I never could.