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[fine_excuses]

Too much bright eyes for one night. But whatever. It's what made me who I was in 9th grade and who keeps making me today. He (err them err whatever) and modest mouse and the pumpkins. Aiii. Oh, and the cure

Comments

::Stands on head hoping recent nightmare trickles down out of mind::

[ladamaborracho]

I think it just has to do with where one's path takes them. I mean I've had best friends dissapear into thin air and then reappear like nothing within the span of years... People will get busy and busy with things that have no comparison to your life so you wont see them as much.

Best thing about it though is when you see lost good friends again. Best feeling in the world. Lots of hugs and new memories to create and old ones to share.

[stephief]

i know the "too much bright eyes for one night" type of feeling....