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blue hoodies?
...written on 2003-10-06, @ 4:21 a.m.
i came home, but you weren't there -
the fries were cold, the ribs were bare . . .
random music plays from the speakers
moderately loud -
I see the sky - there aren't any clouds
I sit and rethink over the things you said,
your blue hoodie in hand,
cat in my lap,
she
p
u
r
r
s
and then, I think myself back . . . .
I think myself into the present time,
you're not here, but you're on my mind.
You know, that's just always the hardest part about this. Is when you have to say goodbye. . . . it seems to get a little harder everytime. I'm not sure if this is good or bad. . . .
nope, I didn't get any homework done this weekend.
yep, he left me his hoodie alright.
boy must *really* like me . . .
*Smug thoughts*
that's right!!!
I'm just THAT good.