November 24, 2003

1:16 pm

i don't want to see you again until you have something for me to put in my
office that will make me smile every morning.

jerk.

from Mitchell

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6:37 pm


 i wish my brother would send me stuff.
i wish you hadn't torn up that picture.
i wish i didn't have to go to class.
i wish that i had already written my paper that's due next week.
i wish you were here to sniff my neck like a dog.

goodbye,
mitch

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