Mochas, alcohol, gassy rooms, sleeping in the same bed, playing video games, the Russian camp, D&G.

[sometimes541]

Every time I pass a cornfield, I think of you...

When we were still hanging out, I felt like Wendy and you were Peter Pan.  We were two kids roaming around, playing in the woods, going places we were told not to.  Everyday was a new adventure.  We would sleep were ever there was a bed.  Eat where ever there was food. We didn't need the rest of the

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[elbow]

Love this.

[sometimes541]

Thanks, I miss you, Julia Gulia.