a thought

[its_oooohhhhh]

i think i love you {no not a boy -- what do you take me for...}. memories triggered by ciggerette smoke and a truck's exhaust. memories of places and people: a flash and suddenly it's there in front of you -- warm sand in february; hollow footsteps on a tiny bridge seperating our world from there's; rain's residue dripping off trees onto hair on

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[sunshinepale]

are you high?

i'll be in school tomorrow, drive me yo

[its_oooohhhhh]

i added him, no worries chum