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Mar 01, 2007 14:39

We were walking back and it had started to rain. It wasn't pouring, but the huge drops were relentless and slowly soaked through my thin sweater, as I growled at my poor choice of protection from the elements. Every day is the same. I was smoking a cigarette that Kele had handed me and I commented on how poetic of a scene this was. We were two ( Read more... )

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theartisan7 March 2 2007, 01:35:12 UTC
Hey, it's Mel. I was going to visit Cornish College of the Arts in late March, so maybe when I'm there I could visit you? I don't know if we'd be able to work something out, but it would be awesome if I could see you! I can give you more details later. Thanks!

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pirateswin March 3 2007, 20:22:49 UTC
Hey, yeah, that's cool. That'd be awesome. Do you have my number? 502=751-9420. Give me a call and we can meet up. :)

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theartisan7 March 3 2007, 21:20:03 UTC
Thanks so much! See you in a few weeks! :)

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