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Jul 09, 2005 01:28

She's home...

God, I can't even describe it.
I'm so excited about tomorrow.

"I snuck out of my house, stole the buick, broke the law, all to come see you."
*Smack*

Oh, dear lord, I needed her to be back.
Now, to break this nasty habbit, to enjoy the rest of my summer, and maybe...
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mellyheartsu July 9 2005, 05:36:15 UTC
tonight my beautiful boyfriend snuck out, stole a buick and broke a law for me (which is BAD, but since he's a crazed rebel and no one can stop him, I'd have to go along with such a scheme!) i missed everything about you so much, and i don't think i even realized how much i ache when you're not around.. how terrible the fuzzy picture is in comparison to the real thing.. until i saw you tonight. I love you.

and in response to this week's posts.. (1) I'll help you stop smoking and (2) you're a pretty good example of the fact that people write better when they're ___ (sad, hurting, lonely, overly-pensive... whatever)

..hopefully some shitty lj entries and blank real-journal pages are ahead, general. calm waters. the drought is over (literally, i saw Texans rejoice!)

..oh, and thanks for telling me about the car!!

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captainsteve22 July 9 2005, 19:43:17 UTC
Damnit Matt you know I want to go for a ride in the Buick. Nigga you should have called me, gave me a wuick spin, and then dropped my ass somewhere so you could go see Mel Mel. Get the BMW... DO IT!

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godisintheradio July 11 2005, 18:03:04 UTC
Word, nigga.

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