| i am so bridge and tunnel its not even funny....and i thought that was only for new yorkers.
here i am in virginia and thngs are going well....lets just say they are going. its weird being away from the friends i tried to pretend i didnt have. i fucked things up big time. ugh. |
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| packed everything you had into the car. rolled the whole thing into the lake. now there's nothing left to tie you to this place except a heavy, sinking ache. the water's surface settled down again, with one more secret buried below. that's one more life you've lived and left behind, but it gets no easier to let go. but running is the one thing that you've always known just how to do, because the trouble up ahead might not be as bad as what's waiting here for you. but you're so tired. you've grown so tired. |
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| i've got spring fever.
balsa wood gliders
the bay
coach
polos woth popped collars
undersea tunnels
brian on spring break.
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| weeeee this is fun.
i love coach.
i love nick.
i love 717.
i love the past.
i love feb 14.
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| dalanna's birthday wishlist:
dragqueens.
boyfriend.
cable knit sweater from polo in the color of navy blue.
anything from tiffany.
booyah.
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