sitting 8th grade history class when the "i'm richer!" "no, i'm richer!" "i'm LAURENS!" happened and we had a box of tissues between us, wiping our eyes for THE REST OF THE PERIOD because it was too ridiculous!! all of the weird "his name/her name/he says/she says" things that we passed around the room..."whoreface!" "bitch...foot!", cabaret rehearsals when you were so excited to be filling in for carolina and we had fun being whores on stage and so many others
first of all that was very sad for me to read... because what the fuck is happening over in paris ! it can't be happening we are friends forever the 6ers remember???? i think the first time i thought we were going to be extremely good friends was when i told you and kaitlin about my dad an shit and i was crying and u were sick and kinda dead well not really. oh and what u will be infamous for forever in my mind is that asian man on your finger. what a night! remember all this and make all of what you said not true i just know you can. ha give me a fucking call CUNT!! love ya
flashes of rehearsal and backstage in Cabaret...the one that comes to mind is as follows:
I'm walking on Wisconsin Ave. one Sunday in Friendship Heights and you and Pippa and a parental figure (whose slips my mind) were sitting in an outdoor café. You spot me and call me over, and we hold a not-very-long conversation before you remind me of rehearsal. I tell you I'll meet you there.
I wish we were closer. Anything you ever need from me (within reason), I will do my damndest to do it for you. I mean it. -Tim
its strange how i was thinking the same thing... how long it takes to build a real friendship and yet how quickly it can all just slip away.
memory i remember going down to conn ave with you and pippa before once upon a mattress and buying matching lipglosses that were silvery and tasted like milkshakes and cake and feeling so connected over something so ridiculous as matching lipglosses.
and i remember your ridiculous accent for bye bye birdie... and all the shopping bags you had to carry around.
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oh and what u will be infamous for forever in my mind is that asian man on your finger. what a night! remember all this and make all of what you said not true i just know you can. ha
give me a fucking call CUNT!!
love ya
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I'm walking on Wisconsin Ave. one Sunday in Friendship Heights and you and Pippa and a parental figure (whose slips my mind) were sitting in an outdoor café. You spot me and call me over, and we hold a not-very-long conversation before you remind me of rehearsal. I tell you I'll meet you there.
I wish we were closer. Anything you ever need from me (within reason), I will do my damndest to do it for you.
I mean it.
-Tim
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i remember going down to conn ave with you and pippa before once upon a mattress and buying matching lipglosses that were silvery and tasted like milkshakes and cake and feeling so connected over something so ridiculous as matching lipglosses.
and i remember your ridiculous accent for bye bye birdie... and all the shopping bags you had to carry around.
call me if you're ever back in dc. :)
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