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[notdestined]

St. Patrick's day of last year was spent amongst great friends, a brand new girlfriend, and wonderful beers and whiskey. It was stormy that night as her and I passed the airport, got lost and finally found our way to my house and into my room. We called people and only a few showed up, but those few make all the difference in the world to me. One

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[ghostspine]

last year was great, rob.

[magicbus_]

that was very nice
=)

[sheeparemysoul]

the friendship i had with all of you was abruptly shattered at our parting. and it made me wonder and feel the same way you do now. my mind had this picture perfect friendship- and now out of everyone i speak to only you and ali. and i miss evryones friendship.

[monotoneargyle]

I'll pour a little bit out of my cup to the ground to those memories.
but i'll forget about it when i am wasssssttteeeddd.

[gonadsinrain]

[at the risk of being way too cliche]

if you had told me about all this when i was fifteen, i never would have believed it.