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no more dinner bells.
goodness, i am sorry. but as much hate as i can muster for you it still makes me sad that you made the smallest steps toward our friendship. if we are not anything anymore except people who blow each other off then lets not take little steps back, lets get the fuck out and wait a few years before we start writing. i've always believed bitterness is best expressed late at night where no one can find you. heres to hoping google never picks this up.
1:32 am - January 02, 2009
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