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Jan 30, 2006 02:49

I put on the lip gloss, and then comes the rushing of the stong, sweet scent and the memories. Climbing into the rusted window at the basement of the anscient St. Michelle's, sitting at dinner trying to invoke the impression of learned manners where there were so few. Watching the rowing competition on the long lake. Walking with the trainer along ( Read more... )

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schmeeva January 30 2006, 15:12:10 UTC
Hello.
We are arriving on the 16th and staying until the 19th. We're staying at the Bond Place hotel which looks kinda ghetto in the pictures but it's cheap and next to the eaton centre so i figured i couldn't go wrong. I hope you will have some free time that weekend because I want to have adventures and pierce things with you. Are you game? I am truly stoked.

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stranger_daze January 30 2006, 17:02:54 UTC
fuck yeah, I'm game. Unfortunately, not piercing my face anymore due to some moral complications, BUT I would be honored to accompany you and maybe even hold your hand and suffer with you while you pierce your own lovely face.

I am very excited and you are no firmly entrenched in my calendar.

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