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Friday, July 3, 2009
♥ Fare thee well
Dear heart,

I met a boy today.
Prepare to shatter.

XOXO

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

It's time to F-O-C-U-S!!! Personally I'd like to say goodbye to you, and you, and most especially YOU.

Postscript: Two of these are not living.

It's not the way
that it has to be
don't trade our love
for tea and sympathy.

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A story to tell your friends.

You know that girl that Train was talking about?
You know,
that girl who acts like summer...
Walks like rain...
Oh, come on, you know what I'm talking about.
That girl!
Who listens like spring
And talks like June
YEAH, that girl!
The girl with drops of Jupiter in her hair.
Do you know who she is?

...I do :)


Oh, btw
Venus did blow my mind
And, it was the best damn soy latte I've ever had...and you.


Hit me.

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GUESS WHO.

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Got it yet?


Someday, you'll see.

Music here? Photos here?
Photos most probably
Or music
Just wait and see.



Drop on by

The loves of my life.
Hazel.
Bea.

How to reach me
The old.
It's a bird (Twitter)
Go forth, and MULTIPLY



Kudos to you, and you, and you.
Chocoxbaby
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Give me some good lovin'