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[art_saves_lives]

On Thursday we woke up at three p.m. to an unspoken vow of silence as to the going ons of the previous night. Michael called at close to four and asked what I was doing. "Making breakfast." I could almost hear him shaking his head. And I guess he had a good reason to, because it was close to dinner time when we all sat down to eggs, bacon, and

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i miss u!!!!! fucking call me!

[quickdecember]

god, em. i cant read this. it's wonderful and damnit it almost made me cry how fucking much i miss u. im so glad california was everything u needed it to be....dreams are so important. call me- mine are coming true!!!!!!!-jennie-

[poesian]

i never get to read what you write.

i haven't talked to you enough lately.

i want to be poetic, but it's hard to force it.
so i'm jumping off my rooftop.

[perfect_chord]

what a fun night! too bad i passed out when you went to get eggs. did you know that i never knew you guys left? haha when emie climbed in bad with me later i thought it was about 20 minutes after i went upstairs.
lesson learned: drugs are bad kids