It's almost June. Almost two years ago we were lying on your bed in our underwear, smoking Cigarettes out the window. Nobody talks anymore. At least not they way we use to talk. It's been almost two years and I haven't talked. It's almost June and it's killing me.
i remember teh greatest thing of all you and annie and ashley sitting in your room while in go around and try to clean it and every thing i touched, you would say... "there is puke in that..." and all i did was try to ignore you when you said it b/c what i didnt know wouldnt kill me then stealing nasty wicked dark beer from your dad then kevin driving his drunk ass to pick me up then dipping his balls in pee pee of one who has changed, alll happen ing after an amazing modest mouse concert i love you and miss you
i miss you too, it sucked we couldn't get to that show the other night i wanted to see my rayray
haha that modest mouse concert was sooooo good i wish they'd come out with a new album already, and watching kevin roll around in piss with his pants down in the middle of the road right in front of my house was probably the funniest thing i have ever seen in my life.
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haha that modest mouse concert was sooooo good i wish they'd come out with a new album already, and watching kevin roll around in piss with his pants down in the middle of the road right in front of my house was probably the funniest thing i have ever seen in my life.
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