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Apr 05, 2006 06:36

blossoms thicken the air in hillsdale with a heartening perfume. i am going to say it is honeysuckle, even though i have no idea what honeysuckle smells like. some times i feel like we give to much of the unknown, the unthought the name god. this feeling i attach to the scent of an almost certainly misnamed honesuckle perfume.

god i hate mtv.

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smapdi_biotch April 5 2006, 18:53:50 UTC
Yeah...that actually might be the stink of crack dens and swamp water. Glad you find it pleasant though.

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ahfuck April 6 2006, 09:11:14 UTC
there are neither here! this is the land of do as you please, where dreams are the ambrosia to our god like palates!

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deitrich April 5 2006, 19:30:51 UTC
god damn it dustin, let's get hitched.

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ahfuck April 6 2006, 09:12:33 UTC
im consumed in the fires of that idea...?

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soapyapples April 6 2006, 18:31:46 UTC
dustin.. you make me feel funny... inside.

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