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Nov 09, 2005 13:00
This forgery has left me knowing that sometimes acquaintances are all we'll ever be. Things mean more to me than that, I swear they do. I guess this train has left. I'm sorry I let you down.
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kirbs_22
November 10 2005, 01:49:23 UTC
buck up.
i'm home early, wanna hang out.
sorry, shirts are a must this time.
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what tortures you dear?
no_beep_beepxxx
November 12 2005, 03:11:29 UTC
i should have read this earlier and had you explain over lunch.
im not allowing you to be vague anymore.
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pandaposse
November 14 2005, 22:05:21 UTC
This sounds like emo-whining BS! Quit being so vague and mysterious and get to the gritty details already.
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i'm home early, wanna hang out.
sorry, shirts are a must this time.
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im not allowing you to be vague anymore.
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