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Jan 16, 2005 00:34

Friday night was the first good one in a long while. It was dangerous, intentionally creepy, and absolutely fun.

"so basically we just swapped spit."

LAKE.
PUNCH IT.
HOW LONG WILL IT GO.
MY HANDS SMELL LIKE GLLOYD.

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anonymous January 19 2005, 21:17:47 UTC
excellent

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