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[thisautumn]

 i'm in love, and i've got you, and i love my pink nails and i can listen to thurston moore and the magnetic fields and i can lose myself in those saxophones that the psychedelic furs just kill me with all day and think of you.  i can smile to myself when i hear, "im sticking with you" and i can sing to myself in the elevator,  and i can think of

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[usurpmygod]

!
you're back!

[thisautumn]

sort of.

[finetuning]

isn't that the truth.

[thisautumn]

my co-workers sons go to the warped tour. haha what?

[thisautumn]

no, YOU are!

(i don't know why my first comment went as 'anonymous' i don't even allow anonymous comments. )