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Jan 03, 2003 14:42

...and then there's those moments. where everything is flash and blur and movement, and every second feels like every feeling you could possibly feel- and have ever felt. when it's all just crash and explosion, and the colors begin to blend and blur, and pass in slow motion, like every second is suspended into a million moments, but still flying by ( Read more... )

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youthxattack January 4 2003, 00:19:35 UTC
damn, the stuff you write in your journal makes so much sense. you're one of the best kids i know, i mean that...homie to the heart<3. i miss you and all the other lakeland kids. we're going to hang soon.

xxx

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nancywasaboy January 4 2003, 12:27:38 UTC
great big love, david turbeville.

mwahhahhahah monsters eat toes keep them on the bed byebye
xoxox<3

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