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[22 Jun 2006|03:44pm] |
from that jerry spot (and of course that OKL spot), to my sane sister, to being jessified, to carnivals and zeppoles. from brogie times, to strawberry spliffs. from bacardi grandmelon, to fitzy's grill spot every single afternoon. from summer kick-off festivals (06), to vanilla dutchies, and singing natasha beddingfield with my brother. from discovering the danger of running from cops on NOT level terrain, to white roses. from making money, to making friends, and to making memories.
here's to summer.
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[17 May 2006|09:03pm] |
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today was school, and dick, and frisbee, and broto. it was hammocks, and d reed, and laur sboto. it was wanting to break you down so badly in the worst way, calls about chipmunks, and lame encounters. it was kettle corn, subliminal messages, and fudgesickles. it was britta fritz and dezzi's blanket. it was scratch and sniff, immaturity, and NOSE.
i hope tomorrow is just as good.
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[26 May 2005|06:06pm] |
best buds only. and that's that.
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