Saturday, November 12, 2005

Here in this diary,
I write you visions of my summer.
It was the best I ever had.
There were choruses and sing-alongs,
and not a spoken feeling.
I'm knowing that right now is all that matters.
All the nights we stayed up talking
and listening to 80's songs;
quoting lines from all those movies that we love.
It still brings a smile to my face.
I guess when it comes down to it...

Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up:
These are the best days of our lives.
The only thing that matters is just following your heart
and eventually you'll finally get it right.

in this diary - The Ataris

HEY 05.

ARENT YOU GLAD WE'RE NOT SPLITTING UP NEXT YEAR. [[:

CHECK YOUR EMAILS OHKAY! [:

we rock more than yellow overweight platypuses. [:

CHARLYN.

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