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Friday, November 4, 2005


   to ryan, my kick ass irish rocker soldier
I miss you baby, a hella `va lot more than you prolly know. I feel like just screaming, because you miles and miles away. I miss you phone calls at 3 in the morning. I miss hearing the story about how you got that scar that looks like japan on your knee. I miss that really funny story about how you and alex went to new york, and you came back with alex missing a testicle and you comming back with 300 bucks and a sore ass. (I never knew you could get gang rapped by pigons in bufflo) lol I miss those lazy summer days when you would lay on your back by the lake, and let me count all your tattoo's even though I've memorized every single one (12 tat's 4 piercings) I miss how you baby talk to your dog, even though that poor mutt has been deaf for years. I miss your gauged ears, your pierced lip, you talent for singing random songs at the perfect time. ryan, even though you're in iraq, your well missed here. come christmas, I'm gonna wrap both arms around you and cry untill you tell me your never going back. I miss you man. I love you <

-from you little rockin` lizzie

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