A little over half way through the summer and I'm left needing (or maybe just wanting?) more. More for myself, more for my soul, more for my heart. How silly of me to think I could just do a repeat, a sequel to what will forever be remembered as the summer of sex oh-seven, a part-time remedy for all of my full-time problems at that time. This
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And the recap... INTERESTING!
I love you girl, and I love having the pleasure of seeing you almost every damn day. Bomb.
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i think it's this damn desert. it's cursed with only people that you've known for yeeeears... so it definitely makes going out on a completely blank canvas quite difficult...
ugh....
distractions are always good... just don't use food as one. lol
love u!
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at least we get out of town tomorrow. i hope it's chilly.
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