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will someone please call a surgeon who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart ♥ ♥ ♥

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Friends Only [06 May 2004|06:44pm]
Remember that night we went to the fair. The neon bright lights, the sweet & sticky cotton candy. Remember the clown we found slumped over in a corner, drunk? The way we laughed and then ran when he woke up with smeared eyeliner and a scowl on his pasty face. And how you wanted to win a prize so bad that you ended up spending 20 bucks trying to toss that ball into a fishbowl to win a fish. Then after the 20 buck mark you started getting moody and cursed like a true sailor. And the way you got so mad when the next day I came over with a 10 cent goldfish. Yelled at me. Said you deserved a 20 dollar goldfish, not a 10 cent piece of shit. Later you came over and apologized for being an ass and I handed you the bowl with the fish. We named him Sailor, after the way you curse.
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