i remember a night, that i can barely remember due to a tummy full of cheap rum, sitting on the playground of my old elementary school, being terrified of the immense clouds that chased us across the baseball fields. i remember a conversation about the beauty that hides in most everything, and i remember that conversation making me want to cry. and
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i wanted to talk to you... but noooooooooooooooooooooooooo i had to be sleeping.
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are you kidding me?
that's for the fucking birds.
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thats funny coming from the boy who, when we started talking, was super excited because we both liked sleeping and cursive.
:)
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just give it a few days though, you'll be buried ass deep in a snow drift, and i'll be sipping martinis on the banks of the mighty mississippi.
tell your mom i said hi and that i'm hungry and want some rice from that chinese place next time she goes.
oh and oh and oh.
are you still vegetarian?
i haven't talked to you in ages, i was just curious if you were still absolving from meat, or if you caved.
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i liked the snow.
i liked throwing the snow at you.
we took a lot of naps.
ate a lot of food.
cuddled with a lot of kitties.
and had a lot of fun.
i don't think i'd have wanted to spend christmas with anyone else in the entire world. <3
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christmas was fun.
let's do it again some time, shall we?
<3
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im making cookies on sunday and i need your address lameface.
so dont leave me mean messages when im away, leave your address so i can send you some motherfucking cookies.
:)
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do me a favor and get the fuck online once in a while?
okay?
thanks!
fuckwad!
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