Friday, January 16, 2009

I'mma ride for you, baby boo

Your friends and I are going on tour now. I'll keep thinking about you. I hope you are thinking about you, too. I'll tell everyone I could love that I love you. Transitively, they could love you too. When I get home, let's make ourselves crazy. Let's finish things and start things and remember things we don't.

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