With my feet on the dash, the world doesn't matter.

[inspire_you2]

so yesterday i went skating with mike, but when we got tired, we decided to chill at starbucks. it was strange, in a good way though. the sky was clear and the sun was getting kinda low, i dunno, 5:30 maybe?
with greg gone, pat never hangs out, so it's just me and mike. we had an extremely indepth conversation(over a cigarrette), probably the most

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[honoka_baka]

1. i wont bitch here 'bout the crossed out things you write [*cough mr. oh yeah people cross words out so it says READ ME but if you left it not crossed it wouldn't be read hahaha cough*]
2. ... i feel special.
3. i know your not going gay. you just look it :P I KID I KID GOSH.
4. sreious *gasp*
5. sorry for bitching at you online like 5 seconds ago.

[honoka_baka]

*you're

[honoka_baka]

*serious

[inspire_you2]

hahahaha. nahh i didn't really care about the bitching. i actually didn't think twice of it. is that good or bad? :-p

[_______freakish]

That's a really nice feeling.

It reallllyyy is.

And I'm not going to be like OMGIFYOUSMOKEYOU'LLGETCANCERLOLZ!!!@!11!1!11shiftone because, hi, that's obvious. Annd I don't really care at all. Because probably about 10 of my friends smoke. Maybe even more than that. And it's not like I have a say in whether you wanna smoke or not so whatevz.

Hahaha and that really wasn't the point of this post at all which is why I said the other thing first.

HI JON ILOVEYOU. :]

[_______freakish]

ps - that sounds like i don't care if you get cancer and that sound dumb, so....

OMGDON'TGETCANCERK?

[inspire_you2]

hahaahhahahaha nah it's not like a huge part of me, just like a spur of the moment thing :-D

[_______freakish]

hahaha okay good. :]