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| yelena's away messages says: "out, last night in boston."
we're done. who knew. who knew this would mean so much more. after a million summer camp goodbyes, i thought i was done with the mush. who knew?
and time marches on. i'm not ready. i fervently hope that this time, there's more than just bffttb. where will you be my whole life?
thank you for sharing. i think this is it. i started this xanga on a poem, i think i'll end on one too.
Oh as I was young and easy in the mercy of his means,
Time held me green and dying
Though I sang in my chains like the sea.
--dylan thomas, "fern hill"
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| during my shower, a quarter fell from the sky and hit me. from whence issueth this token of thy goodwill, holy father? and if you're going to throw money at me, i prefer silver dollars.
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what's under the gold dome? hooker!
lip lickin' good
she specializes in: punishment...
bondage...
and defecation.
