January 2011
17 posts
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FRIENDS.
So I was talking to my man Gerald and I was saying, Look,
there’s this girl, and the stupid thing is I can really talk to her
and all that shit without getting freaked out or spaced, and he
was like, That’s all good, and I was telling him that, yeah, I
could really trust her and I knew she was really into me and
really into the same films and whatever, and Gerald was like,
What’s the...
“The complexity embedded in the different levels of meaning
that go along with...”
– Naomi and Ely’s no kiss list.
bullpoopy.
what a mess. :(
go write to your future self. ;) →
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