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| "sean cameron, the benchpress has been soo soo good to you."
season six degrassi is amazing. one episode in and i'm already all
crazy obsessed about what's going to happen next week. uuugh. i loves
it.
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| megh wright.
first day of school. last day with her.
i don't know who else i'm gonna be able to hang out with. all i really cared about at the end of the night was getting me some megh time. no matter what i was doing i knew i could call her and even if it's just to have some tea late at night. that's all i needed. we made our own adventures and did what we wanted to fucking do. some nights we called other people or just said "who cares about anyone else? we got us." It was really that simple. I don't know who i'm going to go on drives with anymore. Who i'm going to go through drive thrus with [specially taco bell]. Who i'm just going to endless talk to. I wanted to spend every moment with you, Megh Wright. There was nothing else to it. Me. You. Fun. You really made me feel like i had a friend who didn't suck. I never felt like complaining about you once. If i didn't see you EVERY SINGLE DAY, it wasn't too killer. I didn't need you to always be with me. 'Cause i knew you were always my friend. I didn't have to get jealous that you were having fun with other people or worry that you were talking mad shit on me. Megh Wright = True Blue. I love that we became such damn awesome/close friends. I didn't have to feel lonely anymore. Or afraid of just getting to know someone. You told me the truth. And i told it back to you. Almost everyone else i just feel like i have to lie to, or impress. or not embarass myself in front of. I never am as silly as i am with you. I wish you could know that for sure. It's so damn true. I like to say some cookey idea to make you laugh. I'm more animated, more talkitive and more happy when we were together. Nothing brings out me like some of you. I hope i made this summer the most cherished - if it can't be "the best summer ever". I hope i made it memoriable. Some great times were had. In the past i could never ever understand you. And over these past couple months it just clicked. you have such a better way with words then i do, and i want to stop rambling on. so all i got to say is.. megh wright. i love you. thank you. alot. <3
summer '06 will always be the summer of meg[h]'s.
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| something i didn't know about the gin bloosoms. this is about their album New Miserable Experience.. which was their most popular. but isn't this crazy..
"Well the story here is the guitarist in
the band who wrote those songs, Doug Hopkins, really was struggling
with himself and his life and substance abuse, which I guess the band
couldn't take any more of, and so they kicked him out soon after they
finished recording the album, which then became an unexpected hit. And
right about then, with his songs playing all over the radio, Doug
Hopkins killed himself. And the band found themselves having to tour
and play for crowds of cheering people all these songs which their dead
friend had written about himself, which were clearly a cry for help,
which must have made them think that maybe they could've done a little
more to keep him alive, which sucks way more than pretty much anything
else I can think of."
odd.
just had to share.
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| this weekend is the ender of the summer. the big going away party. it's time to just get with my girl [Megh] and my boo [Pat] and have one kick ass time. I mean, this summer, they have probably been the most important people of all. It really couldn't of turned out better. so fuck you all who think "i'm gonna stalk you online, i'm gonna be jealous of you, i'm gonna think you party too much and too hard because i'm a complete dick, i'm gonna give you the snarls and try to put you down." because, really... you haven't. and can't. soo.. booyah?
megh wright and gravy train!!! change everything.
get them in your life and you will explore things you never dreamed of.
sexually and intellectually. and you can decide who does what to you.
i love friends. and summer. and NYC weekends.
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| so last night i went to bowling.
and today i go get me some sushi.
but next weekend.. - me. megh. pat. are going to see gravy train!!! in NYC. i am allowed to drive and we'll probably be staying with kathy because nobody on my father's side seems to want me right now and i'm too embarassed to call some of them cause i haven't talked to them in forever. but it's gonna be a friday - monday super weekend of awesomeness. i can't wait to be shaking my rump to sippin' 40z and hella nervous and stop the wedding, ect. ect. ect.
nothing can turn a summer around [or make it ever better] like a nice healthy helping of gravy train!!!
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