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[_star_boy_]

I am back from Mississippi.

My cellphone is gone forever.

I don't know what is going on in any sense in my life,
so my idea is to just stop thinking about.
Doesn't that sound so unlike me?

I want to write a commemorative poem for the mayor,
something involving the use of an extended "oreo" metaphor.

love,
jessica.

Comments

[van_goghs_cure]

BWUAHAHAHAHA
oreos.

ummmm. i love you and im working now, but we must chill, ok?
404 524 9214

[soviettekitsch]

678____77_36321
that almost looks like a SSN
i applied @ publix (ansley) yesterday

[yayitslee]

404 317 7661
let's chill.

carbonated dreams

[soviettekitsch]

and i just finished you writng an email 4 lightblears long and the computer shit itself so just call, probably leave a message because all of my electronics have SIDS alla sudden. i remember eating sno cones and playing battleship at the zoo but can't tell if its real,
but it was nice
i'll do it again\
tomorrow.
good
night.

Re: carbonated dreams

[_star_boy_]

I'll call you tomorrow,
after I call publix and figure out my work schedule, since I've been gone
(I'm hoping if I call tomorrow, they'll give me the day off,
because,
I didn't know.

But,
I may not be working it anyway.)

night.

Re: carbonated dreams

[_star_boy_]

was it a kinky email?
god probably censored it for you.