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you're radder than you'll ever know.
i don't appreciate you enough.
we're gonna make a movie. maybe someday we'll be famous and we can scoff at our days of sittin in my middle room, drinkin hot chocolate, and talkin bout makin out.
but they are oh so wonderful.
and don't ever forget em.
mwah.
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i hadn't even read what you'd left me when i posted that my girlie. awww...
heh.
miss k=someone who will always listen to weezer and put up with my whiney bullshit. and still drive me to school when i'm late. :)someone who is real. someone i like to go out to breakfast with. someone i better keep in touch with. someone who better come visit me when i'm 50 so we can drink hot chocolate together.
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a wicked sexy chick in the senior video at khs.
a silly girl who put up with me even when i didn't have flour and sugar when she came over to make cookies.
and jesus, she's wicked rad.
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not half so sexy as john, though. *wow*
you definitely should not worry about the cookie baking escapade, my prob-stat class was happy with double-stuffed oreos. we'll have to celebrate ferris wheel day some time, though.
so, keep being amazing, amyjane. you wicked brightened my day.
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a nice person, wish I got to know in a better way. Screwed up, can't help it. But from what I hear a great person to be friends with, never did find that blue mix tape, did we?
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the boy with the thorn in his side
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Any girl who likes the Swingin' Utters is a friend of mine.
In keeping with all the recent emo-ness of all of our posts, let me just say that I honestly hope you find what ever it is you are looking for so that someday you can just sit back and enjoy the music.
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It took a few years before we both called each other friends, but no matter. She's crazy cool, and although I rarely understand her and may ridicule her for my own amusement... it's usually all good with her. What do I know about her? She's a mean trumpet player who let me hide behind her flawless rythms... a crazed, tenacious pillow fighter... and someone who's more than entertaining enough to make up for a half-decent Artisan film (see "The Limey," or rather, don't). I don't get to see much of her since she dropped band ... having been my stand partner of three years. I'll never get over that, Kristin. *sniff*
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what's it to you?
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