as the paper slowly burns to a crisp and im left with just a filter

Jun 19, 2005 23:20

so today as i stood there in my work clothes, wet and sandy pants, ocean mist frizzing my nicely straightened hair, and ache feet...i held the hands of a little boy who was experiencing the wonders of the beach. he clung to me as the waves ran over his little feet, and squealed with delight everytime a seagull flew overhead. this boy that i held ( Read more... )

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escape_4_life June 19 2005, 23:43:30 UTC
awwwww. i was at a bar b q with the najeras and one of his sons cut himself on the foot all randomly and it was like a big cut and he acted like it was no big thing. thats so intense. hes barely started life

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c4airbear June 20 2005, 10:33:39 UTC
wow what a description! i can't wait to talk to you!

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