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psalm_onethirtyoneAhahahahahhahahaaaaaaaaaa....
*dies of stress*
I miss Robert. He IMed me today. Apparently he cut his hair. Damn. He had such gorgeous hair. He looked like a Botticelli angel. I can't believe he cut it.
Only four months till I see him again. Only four months.
He danced with me, I remember. When I was sniffling in the back of the dance hall. He came over and told me the scarves I was wearing looked really pretty, and then he asked me to dance. And we did, for about an hour. And we talked the entire time. It was not a particularly romantic conversation, 'tually, but that made it all the nicer.
Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
...Okay, so that was utterly teenage babble.
*dies of stress*
I miss Robert. He IMed me today. Apparently he cut his hair. Damn. He had such gorgeous hair. He looked like a Botticelli angel. I can't believe he cut it.
Only four months till I see him again. Only four months.
He danced with me, I remember. When I was sniffling in the back of the dance hall. He came over and told me the scarves I was wearing looked really pretty, and then he asked me to dance. And we did, for about an hour. And we talked the entire time. It was not a particularly romantic conversation, 'tually, but that made it all the nicer.
Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
...Okay, so that was utterly teenage babble.
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Date: 2004-03-10 03:38 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-03-10 12:25 pm (UTC)He said he was pressured to cut it.