ohhhh, life.
joa and i saw pete yorn and we met him and he was lovely and the openers were fantastic and i dressed like a girl, very strange, anddddd i stayed at emerson and woke up to a hump from a gay man an a text from ex boyfriend and saw gorgeous art and a beautifullllll museum house and a lovely day and it was a phenominal journey into boston
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but we already knew this.
the end. :)
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(sorry, i just really wanted to say that)
annnnnnd I love you?
lots and lots and lots and LOTS
ZE END<3!
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like how i used to be your babysitter.
and how dana was more responsible than both of us put together.
but mostly that one night when i babysat you and wouldn't let you write your paper because i wanted to go online, but when i finally let you on around 3 am i layed in bed semi-dellusional asking you something about having sex with ghandi. i can't remmeber the exact quote, and that may have been like 6 different memories all rolled into one, but yeah.
you had these thoughts, too, i'd bet.
i miss you.
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