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Dec 02, 2005 22:04

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amandaxxx December 3 2005, 08:24:02 UTC
Dear kyle barnes,

You make me sad because i miss you. You should come and visit new york soon. Someday I will force you. You = ?. If I saw you now I'd ask you if you've found the woman of your dreams yet. I would build a rad fort in the living room just for you. I think about you when i look at all the pictures from california (which is often). If I could sing you any song it would be marvin gaye's 'aint no mountain high enough'. We could eat roscoe's chicken and waffles under the stars. My love for you is like that of a girl that would always get locked out of your room. You remind me of a merman. You're always amazing.

Love,
amanda

(P.S. love/miss you.)

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ashernumberfour December 4 2005, 07:32:05 UTC
please, get yourself laid.

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rick says get laid, i said orly owl oriana_f4lse December 5 2005, 07:20:04 UTC
Dear kyle barnes,

You make me say who cares. You should live, who cares. Someday I will not care. You = who cares. If I saw you now I'd not care. I would build a boat called 'who cares' just for you. I think about you when i don't care. If I could sing you any song it would be "who cares" by who and the don't cares. We could eat who cares under the stars. My love for you is like that of bezerker, who cares. You remind me of a stupid idiot. You're always caring, who does?

Love,
leonard

(P.S. who cares?.)

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Re: rick says get laid, i said orly owl suitsandboots December 6 2005, 07:38:24 UTC
you seriously just made my month liam. thank you.

p.s- miss you man.

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cigarette_sting December 16 2005, 05:13:41 UTC
Dear kyle barnes,

You make me mad. You should just die. Someday I will eat your soul. You = fat?. If I saw you now I'd be amazed. I would build a cruise ship just for you. I think about you when i eat custard. If I could sing you any song it would be something really horrible. We could eat custard!!! under the stars. My love for you is like that of the clap. You remind me of a little squirrel. You're always black in my dreams.

Love,
joie p.

(P.S. add me back or suffer the consequences, buddy. or don't. i guess it doesnt really matter now.. and it wont ever????)

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