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Mar 25, 2006 14:46

it smells like coffee here. the heat is actually regulated. there's food in the frige, and clean sheets on my bed. i'm home. it's more contagious here, though. i sat in my bed for a good three hours feeling that sickness. that longing. i played a game to distract myself, but i ran over in my head about 100 times what it would say if i wrote ( Read more... )

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bwana710 March 26 2006, 03:45:32 UTC
going home will definitely do that to you

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cupcake2616 March 27 2006, 01:58:38 UTC
We discussed this at New Year's I believe, as one of our resolutions, to just not think about it. Sometimes I catch myself and my inner dialogue goes like this: 'NO! Think about [insert good things here]!'

Thanks for a great time last night, a great gift, and everything else. :)

"Fuck guys, I just want to stand in a circle around our pocket books and shoes...And I just want to express myself through the art of dance."

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papillion1216 March 27 2006, 14:15:22 UTC
yes, this is the effect i was going for. thank you for the more detailed version! ;o)

when i need to think about [insert good things here] i'll just think about this:

"it's my birthday."
"it's your birthda- hang on!" ::pulls phone out of pocket::
"hello? do you have any left-over birthday cakes? ... it says Lynne on it? L-Y-N-N-E?? THAT'S PERFECT! send it over!"

:oD
"so when's the cake coming?"

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