I just want to hug and know that everything will be alright again, and make jothie prank phone calls, and cry and listen to hole and drink and bitch about the world and how fat we are "no YOU'RE skinnier!" and then binge on indian from lackey st anyway and go out and laugh at people who are really fat. And cry and fight but know that we'll make up, I swear on the witches code. Let's go back to johnson park and play on the "yellow things" sometime? owenia and callumeenus can wait their turn, because we're sisters. I have a new dress you'd really like to borrow, but you can't drop any ash on it. Lets go back and swim at hurlstone park and swim, bracelet? "late at night when the sun wears it's mask and the moon plays a tune the night cats and bats are on flying mats the night is magical" lololol - we invented gurgling. When I meet you there one day will you greet me in gibberish? BEH BAH, I'm so sorry for everything, you know what I mean. I love you.
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"late at night when the sun wears it's mask
and the moon plays a tune
the night cats and bats
are on flying mats
the night is magical"
lololol - we invented gurgling.
When I meet you there one day will you greet me in gibberish?
BEH BAH, I'm so sorry for everything, you know what I mean.
I love you.
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