u my luv fuckin rock! 2 bad that the best things don't last long. . . referring 2 my journal. . . THE ONE'S THAT U SEEM 2 LOVE THE MOST R USUALLY THE ONES THAT LOVE U BACK THE LEAST! i miss talkin 2 u girl!
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You ARE invited, duhface. You can have shotgun...except we're flying there, so that's probably not an accurate use of that terminology. Somehow "Window-seat" just doesn't have that certain pizzaz.
BTW, I'm getting you a phone book for your birthday. A little birdy told me you didn't have one.
Is this your favorite poem? Does it explain how you feel right now?