Marty Johnson (1921-45) flied before he died. Had one last soaring look at the city swinging beneath him, before the sidewalk sprung up to correct this error of physics. He'd taken enemy fire, marty. Taken cold months in France with the rot settling in, taken blows from the bodies of mates as they fell
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but yes i know the feeling. i am avoiding assessments by eating chocolate at my friends house, counselling her on what to wear and doing her homework.
yay life :)
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(but it was good to read anyhow)
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sorry to disappoint :p
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love your interests and you have beautiful eyes.
lets chat on msn?
haha how joyfully tacky :)
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