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Jun 08, 2004 19:08

smile cautiously as you see that blue van pull up, beaten, rusted, smell of old weed softly investing the air around it that eventually consumes you as you enter its spherical haze, that haze soon turns purlpe as that driver with that wide sunbraro steps out, swooning, grasping the fender, you look up and the sky turns amzing blue and sunshine ( Read more... )

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anonymous June 11 2004, 13:59:28 UTC
between your adjectives and mine there's a story thats waiting to be edited.

ps. i ate the rest of your gummi worms

-me :)

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