and you kissed me like you meant it

and you kissed me like you meant it

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Subject:	haha this made me laugh
Time:	09:12 pm

it's funny you're so fucking two faced
yet neither of them are pretty

hahahah. stupidcunt

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Time:

11:46 pm

When I'm losing my control, the city spins around
You're the only one who knows, you slow it down

request: im going through some really tough times right now and my ex bf has been there for me the whole time... and the feelings that were lost are starting to come back.. more than ever.. any quotes/lyrics? thank you ladies soo much

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Subject:	a simple whisper from your voice and i fade awayy
Time:	01:15 am

You met her a few months ago, and somehow she managed to seep into
your subconscious like that "Suga how you get so fly" song. Just
like you have no clue who the hell sings it, you don't know why
she's there. But she is, whether you like it or not. You know her
cell phone, her room phone. You can dial her Aunt Doreen's house in
West Springfield (where she goes to do her laundry every two weeks)
faster than you can peck-out 911. But she doesn't know.
Her screenname, that generic one with her first name followed by
three to five random numbers or UMass, has its own category at the
top of your buddy list. Not only do you know what a "Buddy Alert"
is, you've rigged your computer to play "Fat Guy in a Little Coat"
from "Tommy Boy" every time her screen name changes from gray to
black. Then her away message comes down, and you have a decision to
make. To IM or not to IM? These are the ridiculous games that you
play on a daily basis. But she doesn't know.
She's it. All right, so maybe not "it" it. Not necessarily Ms.Right, but closer to
Ms.Right up there with Anna Kournikova and Lizzie McGuire on your
list of people you'd give anything to be stranded with on a broken down elevator.
But it's about more than that. When is it ever about more than that?
Never. Not like frilly white dress, overpriced catering,
embarrassing drunk in-laws more, but closer to UMass sweatpants, two
D.P. Dough Roni Zonies, a futon and a movie you have no interest in seeing more.
But she doesn't know.
She's gorgeous, but gorgeous is an understatement. More like you're
startled every time you see her because you notice something new in
a "Where's Waldo" sort of way. More like you can't stop writing
third grade run-on sentences because you can't remotely begin to
describe something ... someone ... so inherently amazing. But you're
a writer. You can describe anything. That's what you do: pictures to
words, events to words, words to even better words. But nothing
seems right. More like you're afraid that if you stare at her for
too long, you'll prove your parents right: that yes, your face will
stick that way. But you wouldn't mind.
You wouldn't mind that the questioning, "Hello?" on the other end
makes you want to smile and throw up at the same time. You wouldn't
mind worrying about what to get her for her birthday and spending
$300 when you only have $17.50 and a Triple-A card to your name. You
wouldn't mind that she left your TV on and the blaring infomercials
wake you up at 4 a.m. ... because it gives you a chance to watch her
sleep. You don't mind that you've slipped up twice when you were
hammered and hinted at how you feel, but she was too drunk to remember.
So she doesn't know.
Sure, she's pretty, but it's about more than that. You two connect.
Anything you throw at her, she can throw right back. You figured out
what's going on in that predictable head of hers in under five
minutes, but something tells you her heart would take about five years.
You remember everything she's ever said to you, and when that freaks
her out you blame it on your photographic memory (which is a lie,you have a 2.7 GPA). You can't remember your teaching assistant's
name, and you can't remember that your Puffton rent check was due
four days ago, yet you remember the middle name of the kid who
tripped her in fifth grade and gave her that cute little scar on her
shoulder. Maybe it's because you actually listen when she talks.
When do you actually listen? Never. But she doesn't know.
But she has a boyfriend. The kid is a tool, and you are not. He has
no redeeming qualities, and you have about 38. You He treats her
like crap, and you would treat her like the princess she believed
herself to be on Halloween in 1988.
But she loves him. He wouldn't know what he had even if she slapped
him across the face and dumped him, but somehow she still loves him.
And somehow she still doesn't know.
Then, out of nowhere, she slaps him across the face and dumps him.
She comes to you. You've been there before, so you seem like the
smartest guy on earth. She cries, but your corny half-joke,
half-compliment somehow gets a smile out of her that almost makes
you feel ashamed that you're the only one around who gets to witness
it. It looks like you might make her realize that all guys don't
deserve to have rocks thrown at them.
But nothing changes. She doesn't know. You get that library elevator
feeling in your stomach that she'll never know. You get that feeling
that you'll be forced to write a cheesy Collegian column about her
that makes "Sleepless in Seattle" look like "Girls Gone Wild."
You go to sleep. You wake up. She doesn't know. You're in love.
You're not obsessed. You blame it on the fact that you just need to
get some, but still, it's about more than that. It would just be
nice if once in your life, things worked out the way you wanted them to.

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mood:	crazy
Subject:	friends cut :-x i'm sorry
Time:	10:35 pm
music:	new workout plan -- kanye west

alright loves. its time for a friend cut :( ..whoever on this list wants to stay comment on this entry asap or you will be cut. thanks loves! ♥erin

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Time:

09:48 pm

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Subject:	join everyone! ♥
Time:	06:52 pm

everyone join new community _dessertxo

me and sammy are the mods ;)

we loveee youu

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Time:

12:32 am

i'm backkkkk <3

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mood:	hm
Subject:	friendsss cut </3
Time:	05:20 pm
music:	Get no Better - cassidy

hey! sorry to say but i think i have decided to make a friends cut. the people listed below are people that i will be cutting now, if any of you would like to stay just comment and i'll keep you ;

3__simple_words
_kati_
emo_princesz
eralcknipx
roachie16
serendipity_x
silencedpoetry
soda_licious
twizzlerx
xcandyheartsx
xoblondi143
xxxemochickxox

for everyone else not listed. if you are still active and want to be on my friends list. just comment on this entry and you'll be sure to stay. Comment if you're new too, and want to be added ♥

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Time:	11:23 pm

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Subject:	friends
Time:	10:16 pm

thinking about doing a friends cut. If you'd like to stay on my friends list , or you want to be added to my friends list .. comment on this post and i'll be sure to add you / keep you =)

<3erin

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