Sep 15, 2005 21:48
I'm listening to songs from sophomore year, which seems like ten years ago.
I now have a locker in senior hall.
I drove three hours tonight going the speed of East Borough.
I am sick.
I must go write a play, though I'd rather write a novel or a poem.
It's a bittersweet symphony, this life.
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I'd love to write novels/poems, but I'm too busy.
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maggie
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Only kidding, darling.
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kvd
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