Cleaning the basement, cleaning the basement. It's my ideal Monday/every day!
I love that my jeans from high school are bigger than my jeans now, that I have bad skin in every picture I found and that I finally found my Writing 12 binder. Bout time. I found my stuffed ducky. I don't know what to do with it. Letters, CDs, IRLs (omgwtf), pogs, Andrea'
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send me writing, silly goose.
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Oh yes. I promised myself I wouldn't open your attatchments before I sent you anything. It'll happen before we die. Or next week. When I go L.home again, at least.
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I want your words.
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Sure, we'll do that - but I warn you, no emo tears. My life is not a place for pretty people. Communist dance party!
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also, wanna clean my basement?
and, i'm going to phone you soon.
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Your mom would cheer about the basement or about the Marxism? :) she's rad
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I wish I had a mormon neighbor but instead my neighbors are, a techno punk, a cuban couple and their 2yr old, and above me is the guy who likes to vacumn at 2am
oh Michael the Marxist..how cute
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my room always looks messier after i clean it than before :(
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i posted the packrat comment.
yeesh.
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