:dear mother

Sep 22, 2005 17:16

poetry is no place for a heart that's a whore and i'm young & i'm strong but i feel old & tired overfired and i've been poked & stoked it's all smoke, there's no more fire only desire for you, whoever you are for you, whoever you are you say my time here has been some sort of joke that i've been messing around some sort of incubating period for ( Read more... )

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doiron September 23 2005, 00:51:04 UTC
OMG !!@!a scrolling livejournal entryy LOlzzz

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anonymous September 23 2005, 19:18:47 UTC
Hey STEF! i hope this worked, but i'm not sure if it did. so how are u this wweek? did u get the appartment finalized. school was awesome today. I learned how to tape ankles. it was pretty sweet. i like my athletic training class. well i'm gonna go work out, and then head home. i'm gonna go home and get a break this weekend, and get a lot of hw done. I love u and i hope u had a great day!
~Brother

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byher September 26 2005, 14:58:27 UTC
hey! yeah it did work. good job!
i'm good this week. the apartment isn't finalized yet... we're hoping to hear from him today.
jen and i watched some of the patriots game last night on a movie theater screen (it was free and we were waiting for our food to be ready:)
love you too

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