Une histoire triste...

Mar 09, 2004 17:46

When I was in first grade, I had a boyfriend and his name was Peter Wapner and he kissed me wetly one day in the elevator and he was laughing and me too, I was laughing as we drifted somewhere between two floors of our school and rode down, down, down, laughing ( Read more... )

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nakedfeet March 8 2004, 21:03:32 UTC
that is damn good writing

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bestekeni March 8 2004, 21:08:14 UTC
oh. my. goddess.

you *are* a goddess.

I worship you.

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Wow! carlpony March 8 2004, 21:23:47 UTC
That was increadable writing! And imagine going to a school that actually had elevators...

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I'm touched serenius1221 March 9 2004, 05:10:58 UTC
Sonja -

I highly doubt that you will never go places; you amaze all of us with your beautiful style of writing. Keep on writing, for it is truly the expression of your soul.

Love,

Brendan

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wow! anonymous March 9 2004, 15:41:27 UTC
i demand that you submit this AMAZING STORY to a magazine!!!

(and you will make a gazillion dollars.)

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