May 19, 2008 22:16
Another plunge.
I think I'm done.
A toast to drunkenness,
and habits formed.
I will ride this fucking bullet to the sky.
Till the bones of all the stars reflect your eyes.
Off of the bridge,
let's take a swim.
These are the clothes I want to be see in.
I will ride this fucking bullet to the sky.
With a freshly painted scar between my eyes
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I haven't talked to you in forever!
How are you doing?
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Post-funeral stuff and work pretty much.
Summer school?!?!?! That sucks Jess.
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This is Miranda if you don't remember.
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Of course i remember you!
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