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Sep 30, 2005 15:09

it was a rough dry day, the kind of day that the only things you can see are in between the clouds of dust resting in the sticky air...i remember i was wearing my converses, the ones that were held together by a few attachments of string and the rest, with love. I could feel my ponytail swaying in the non-existant breeze, which i created with my ( Read more... )

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whereno1knows September 30 2005, 15:25:59 UTC
you OBVIOUSLY deemed that cig more important than calling me! lol
that was the MOST descriptive dream ever lol. almost like the one where u going to like..mongolia was it or something? haha its a sign..WE NEED TO SEE EACH OTHER!

come hither my rolling rebecca!

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ex_jimmychoo473 October 1 2005, 20:08:01 UTC
that was pretty fucking neat.. i felt like i was with you -- like i was the love that still holds your shoes together...

i recon you need unas zapatas nuevas..... ahora!!!

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