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Nov 03, 2006 22:33

"I'm eighteen and I don't know what I want. Eighteen, I just don't know what I want. Eighteen! I gotta get away, I gotta get out of this place, I'll go runnin' in outer space.
Oh yeah!"I have always been a birthday person. Always. I think it is probably my favorite day of the year, even more than the first day of summer vacation or Christmas or ( Read more... )

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astrolatryae November 4 2006, 03:30:37 UTC
"Look at me I'm only seventeen. The many years between us have been broken. Look at me under the evergreen. Life is a mellow dream, almost unspoken. By the way, you said you're here to stay. Let me love you 'til tomorrow. Then it will last a year and a day. Maybe we're here to forget. Look at me, I'm only seventeen. It hasn't been too long but it's been lonely. Look at me, and smell the tangerine. Life is a mellow song, but only only..."

I suppose eighteen is indeed a big difference.
Happy birthday Ceece. Love you.

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virgostarr November 4 2006, 06:23:52 UTC
as i'm reading this, you have already turned eighteen.

i hope it's a beautiful year for you.

happy birthday, claire

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mentalstephanie November 5 2006, 18:06:49 UTC
happy birthday, claire. i miss you. ♥

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