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dear_jamie
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nah....!
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why are you so cool? keywords, my friend, keywords.
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020827
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squint
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n o t! (she mustve been referring to some other blather_jamie)
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020827
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nah....!
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oh *please*, my_favorite_blather_poet_ever, quit being so silly. you are the only jamie i've ever met that is so damn cool. we_could_just_use_keywords
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020827
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squint
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like_always
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020827
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nah....!
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as_always
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020827
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nah....!
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yes?
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020827
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squint
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nod
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020827
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nah....!
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wish
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020827
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girl_jane
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She says no, and I pleased her by saying I wouldn't. But, dear_jamie, I would like to kiss you. (obviously not to the blather_jamie but another jamie who is male)
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020827
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splash of orange
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me sleep you check mail and write back to stace
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020924
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nah....!
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stace needs supa email from jaymers
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020924
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spider from mars
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eep. *collapses*
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020924
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silentbob
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dear jamie tell me when it gets there love bobby
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020925
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spider from mars
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i miss talking to you
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021029
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squint
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shhh no you don't.
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021029
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spider from mars
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yes i do and i just called you (!)
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021029
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spider from mars
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. . . well, it was worth a try.
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021029
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silentbob
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i think it'd be very good for us to do very bad things
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021029
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squint
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hey now, I'm attached! tsk tsk
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021029
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cowboy-child
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is the funny bone really connected to the stupid bone or were they just making fun of me? oh and who are you?
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021029
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spider from mars
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jamie- what happened? if you don't want to talk to me, just say so.
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021029
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she doesnt
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i'll say so for her
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021029
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spider from mars
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thanks. that was really great. fuck you too.
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021029
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oh yeah and....
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who the fuck are you?
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021029
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spider from mars
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hahaha....i should've checked the recent blathes before returning to this page, because.......well, see: dear_stacey and you'll understand why. so, to the person who spoke for her, you're fucking wrong. sorry that YOU apparently don't like me, but whatever. get_a_rug. yeah.
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021029
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squint
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don't say anything for me. fuck you.
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021029
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bleh
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oooh fuck you too lying bitch
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021030
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splash of orange
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.p u sh p i ns. those little packs of darts somehow unfurled your splendor ribboning your tears into a thorny fabric that sharply flows decades beyond your age. you pushed and pushed back then, spiraling deep with that creepy running coil, crawling fast never sleeping and then t u r n i n g to pick up and go outward and beyond your wails of unyielding apprehension, as you steadily began to realize how to stop poking and start shaping wondrously flowery stop-and-go cooling sighs.
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021120
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yummychuckle
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why do you do this???? i feel like a bitch and a crappy friend... but thankyou it was such a bad night, you made it better *will report back later*
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021120
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splash of orange
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because i still feel like i know you, and i love how you soar, even if it's only because you've got pasted-on wings.
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021120
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splash of orange
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.y u mm y c h uc kle. sprinkling brilliance back over your yesterdays you sea_change while your sea_of_faces explodes with smiles laughing delectably. you know how to breathe in the blue, you know how to understand the waves.
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021121
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splash of orange
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.s qu i nt. flinging the truth around wildly you never let it just calmly dangle because that would be too simple. and the shiny hula-hoops make you dizzy even when you're not moving around inside their circular trap. you tapdance around space without tapshoes and i can still hear the clicks. the connection never dies, but sometimes it gets a little fuzzy. because sure, you might squint but you never shut your eyes.
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021121
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splash of orange
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!! - i just saw this in your online journal: "Stacey wrote some sweet poems about/to me and it made me feel warm and fuzzy and mean because I don't know how to thank her or how to even react and my solution to feelings like that is to not react at all. I'll come up with something, but I know I'll just keep putting it off. (why do it if you know it'll only screw you over?) good question, inner voice. I think its because....SHUT UP!" jamie, my response to that is: it wouldn't screw you over at ALL. so if ever you come up with something, don't hesitate to post it here (or wherever). i really have a feeling our friendship can be revived, because i got your email this morning, and it seems you're willing to try again.....and so am i.
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021122
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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