He frowned, shaking his head. "I'm not ok but what the hell do you expect? My little sister is sneaking around and lying to everyone, my girlfriend won't come out of the bedroom and when she does she's freaking out, my best friend moved out and is married and Lysia is dead. You want me to be alright, Lacey? I'm just doing the best I can, alright??" -- Realistic Dreams : The Present : The New Home V.2

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Date Posted: 17:27:27 10/14/05 Fri
Author: Joey
Subject: He frowned, shaking his head. "I'm not ok but what the hell do you expect? My little sister is sneaking around and lying to everyone, my girlfriend won't come out of the bedroom and when she does she's freaking out, my best friend moved out and is married and Lysia is dead. You want me to be alright, Lacey? I'm just doing the best I can, alright??"
In reply to: Lacey 's message, "Where is the moment we need at the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
They tell me your passion's gone away " on 12:53:49 10/14/05 Fri

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Her cheeks flushed and tears glazed her eyes as he snapped at her, but she just nodded, glancing away and blinking back the tears as best she could- she'd deserved that, she knew, but she was just concerned. (NT) -- Lacey, 17:31:01 10/14/05 Fri

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