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Joined: 06 Nov 2004 Posts: 10 Location: O.C.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 2:12 am
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Summer: "The more time I spend with Zach, the less time I think about...what's his face...built like a beanpole, curly hair, runs away like a little b!tch on a sailboat, leaving nothing but a note for his girlfriend, who cried nad cried over him until the fourth of July, wehn she decided she doesn't cry over b!tches on boats."
Marissa: "Seth. His name. It's Seth."
Summer: "I know, I'm doing that thing where I pretend I don't so I can use a lot of descriptive words to give voice to my inner pain."
Summer: "So I can't do Wednesday."
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