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<< 09 December 2001 || 13:21 >>

I am a poet. I do not lie.

Fat Linsay: Dear Matt,

I miss how you kick my ass and make me get all mad.
I miss the way you squish my fingers and talk to me when I'm sad.
I miss how you get all sad about Maggie and how Tacoma sucks,
I miss the way you'd visit me and give me a million bucks.
If you ever come back from wherever you are
I'd like to say hi to you, and if I could, I'd buy you a car
So that we could go to an emo show
Cause that's what emofaced friends do, you know.
What I'm really trying to say is
You should come by and visit Lins

Love, Linsay

This I sent to Matt on ICQ last nite when I got home from a long day in Seattle. I'm really cool. Give me a medal!