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2004-12-13 - 5:05 a.m.

As my 24th birthday aproaches, I can't help but wonder where all the people I have lost touch with are.
I've even lost touch with a few people that I still talk to, which is doubly puzzling.

Well, think of this as a message in a bottle, and hit me up at jeaves@gmail.com

We'll do lunch, or drinks, or whatever the fuck is supposed to be trendy these days.
Or maybe we wont. Maybe we will sit staring at one another, wrapped in a heavy silence that is broken only by polite coughs and brief conversation that inevariably starts with "So what's been up".
In fact, maybe the distance between us has been put there intentionaly. Which I suppose is OK. If your avoiding me, it's because People change. Like, for instance I'm getting older and more responsible, and you are obviously turning into a shit-head.
See? Change, that's all.
:)

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