Aug 19, 2004 18:05
laying on my back digesting a slow, slow supper, the leaves on the branches above me were laid out against a canvas so white it seemed as though someone had forgotten to draw in the sky. i could almost reach over and brush the morning glories with my fingertips, but they were twisted up and pinched tightly shut, not in the mood to share.
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It was great to meet my new fashion inspiration at the party last night. I look forward to seeing you around more this weekend, and congratulations on graduating in December!
I friended you; I hope that's okay.
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It's KJ from the Hall at Xi in case you're wondering.
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Really, it's all up to you.
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