I just got home, and things are pretty much exactly how I left them. My bed is kinda fucked up though. (I think one of Zach's friends made it his home for the night) I always hate when that happens. The thought of a drunk dude with his stupid drunk face, drooling all over my pillow really grosses me out. I think I'm going to take everything to Sudz
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send all sugar mamas this way!!
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this makes me think of rainer maria rilke...he wrote "Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night." concerning the awareness of the new, and the calm in between the transitions and successes.
good for you!
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Cant wait to rip the shrink wrap off the CD and realize that your being very modest the about the awesomeness of this CD :D
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