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Dec 10, 2005 11:19

you know what i hate thinking about my dad, and for those of you who think im an idiot for posting this, i dont give a fuck, cuz i rarely talk about him, sometimes i wish he'd die, and i know i probably say that to myself and a select few other ppl, like april, but u know what deep down inside i prolly really love him, i just cant find it.

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gaugeyoureyes December 10 2005, 11:16:21 UTC
And you know what, Jess?
You can talk about it all you damn well please.
I`m here for you, and you know that.

I love you girl.
Call me if you need me.
Ever.

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homiegboi December 11 2005, 20:21:50 UTC
i can still remember that one year we came over.
you were living in that other house down the road...
i can remember the woods...
and sleeping in your brother's room...

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fate2fall271 December 13 2005, 10:51:05 UTC
haha me to, and we would tell stories to each other
and my mom and your mom, wanted you and jean to be together or like have something
haha
love you

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