06-26-04 10:26pm

It's not going to hit me because we spent so little time together. Maybe your constant need to bake is linked to this lack of feeling? :P just kidding, I doubt cooking has much relation to her at all.

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Re:, 06-26-04 10:31pm

Maybe my baking IS linked to her...last time I talked to her on the phone she was making cookies! And last time I saw her, she had cookies!!!


Meh..it hit.

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Re: Re:, 06-26-04 10:42pm

I have this horrible cloud that I carry around, and sometimes it likes to take over others' days and make them dread existing in such a place.

Poetic plague.

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Re: Re: Re:, 06-26-04 10:54pm

No wonder I feel like shit everytime I am around you....Like seriously..only when I am in the group with you there do I get all depressed and such....


How's this for poetic!??!?!

Cookies
Life is a cookie.
Warm, gooey;
Only, however, when fresh from the oven.

Crumbly when old.
Burn them and they also crumble.

Chocolate chips become obstacles in the oven that is life.

Err...I just took cookies out of the oven and forgot everything. How was that for a spur of the moment metaphor poem?!?!?! HAAA!!! Mrs. Dailey would be proud :-p.

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Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-26-04 11:02pm

indeed, you've made a breakthrough (?)

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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-26-04 11:08pm

haahaa I read it and was amazed by its suckiness. It is something Gwen and I would wear a black turtleneck, grab a bongo, and make fun of while drinking coffee. Er...steamers. Gwen hates coffee x_x.





I hate you.

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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-26-04 11:28pm

As stated on my livejournal, I'm really not feeling anything right now, so if you hate me it's not likely that I care at all.



This is really unlike me. I've usually got something passionate to say or think or rant about. But I'm just at a standstill right now.

This is where existance meets time. When you reach a point where nothing feels, time doesn't feel either, it all becomes one moment... There's something going on that's intriguing, but I don't know enough about it, and I want out. But I'm doing nothing.

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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-26-04 11:40pm

I honestly have no idea what you are talking about. You need to explain yourself better in a lot of situations.

All I can asy to you is keep on rolling down the river. No matter what, just keep going. And remember that no matter how positive and influential she was, Tina still got beat up by Ike in the end.

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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-26-04 11:47pm

Tina? Ike? I don't understand you either. Woohoo! Our relationship has reached communication problems! :P

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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-27-04 12:19am

Tina and Ike Turner. :-p.The people that sang the rolling down the river song :-p.

What were you talking about, though?

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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-27-04 12:21am

I can't remember.

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Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 06-27-04 12:28am

*hands a cookie* Remember now?


I don't think you ever forgot. Liar.

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06-27-04 7:02am

Oh Jesus I want cookies. =O

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Re:, 06-27-04 12:09pm

*hands a dozen yummy chocolate chip cookies*

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