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Instead of the usual blur of tanglible things, boxes and wrapping paper, this year on december 25, this is what I want:

1. I want Sarah to feel ok again. I want her to smile like the day she met Joe. Like the day I saw her in school and she was wearing the hemp neclace that smelled like "sneeze." She had the most beautiful, genuine smile that day ( Read more... )

My LiveJournal 12 DaysMy True Love gave to me...12 _ilikeyerfaces a-yodeling.11 gretskas a-waddling.10 hivisscenes a-smiling.9 jessseeeees a-calling.8 just_evaporates a-wailing.7 ourlastgoodbye_s a-hopping.6 painted_secretss a-yelling.5 silver shotswerefiredxs.4 glaring shredthatcellos.3 Kuwaiti std_isfantastics.2 terrapin suckmyfaces.And a xninjax ( Read more... )

&as the rain falls from our fingertips;
drop or drip

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And the lull comes forth.

Advice for the evening.

1. Do not see Gothika unless your packing depends.

2. Do not, and I mean under any such circumstance, let Tina E. Bacon touch, breath on, or smell your lighter. This can only result in singeing something off.

She riggs... she riggs like a mofo.

There's alot to say, but most of us already said it. Sarah, Bean, I love you guys. It's going to be ok.

Me, Paul, Sarah, and Joe, Just a year or two ago.

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