June 22, 2005

• “But you gave me the best mixtape I have, and even all the bad songs ain’t so bad. I just wish there was so much more than that about me and you . . .” (Butch Walker).
  

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  Anybody reading who . . . knew me in 1999?
  
  So I got pictures developed (finally) saturday. Wow I can’t believe how fat I was at school. Eek. I’m glad I lost it all . . . er most of it (13 lbs of it). I’m happy now at least. Anyway I’m doing some massive scannage with my crappy scanner. Be prepared for a huge picture post tonight or tomorrow.
  

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  “So if I call will you be there? I miss the nights we used to share … up on the rooftop listening to punk rock. Nobody believed us this could be our one shot. That was all we had. The nights we wasted got us through the days that seemed never ending, always in a haze, but we just didn’t care” (Mest).

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