Raj, oh, Raj...he's a good guy. I
liked it when he lived across the
street from me. We would often sit on
each others' porches. That was nice.
I wish we could do that again sometime.
the boy who i've known for far too
long. we go back, way back to 1985
(third grade for us). meeting every
morning at the bus stop and hanging out
just about every day after school. i
got my bike stolen from his house early
on. in retrospect, i think he had
something to do with it, but that's
besides the point. over the years we've
fallen in and out of touch, but with
this guy it's always really easy to
just pick back up where you left off.
raj=uber cool. udo ist mein freund.
carpet.
liked it when he lived across the
street from me. We would often sit on
each others' porches. That was nice.
I wish we could do that again sometime.
long. we go back, way back to 1985
(third grade for us). meeting every
morning at the bus stop and hanging out
just about every day after school. i
got my bike stolen from his house early
on. in retrospect, i think he had
something to do with it, but that's
besides the point. over the years we've
fallen in and out of touch, but with
this guy it's always really easy to
just pick back up where you left off.
raj=uber cool. udo ist mein freund.