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randomly (to avoid hw) i re-read all 61 messages in my myspace inbox. i miss having lots of friends that i talked to on a regular basis. they were funny and nice and loved me. i suppose growing older means growing apart, but god we used to have so much fun.
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if not, i'll make one up real quick:
heyyy stufffaa,
give me back my abercrombie sweatshirt!
(lets steal kelseys fav burritos)
whenever you wanna pants shop, let me know.
<3 wolfie
p.s. "let us thank the lord for this gift: the dance between the legs is passionate, warm, and natural..."
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