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richardlovett

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Bils, there are a million and one things I could say to you on your birthday. I could carry on about how fantastic you are, about your unwavering kindness, you're ability to always, always look at the bright side and find the silver lining, your ability to make any sort of foul mood I'm in disappear, and the wonderful level your dirty mind has come to, but we'd be here for days. I feel like we've got one of those unlikely friendships; there is quite an age gap between us, we're horribly polar opposite on certain things (my bitter cynicism is just no match for your sunshine), and I seem to be one of the only ones of the Twilight cast exiled from the OC. In any case, we somehow hit it off from the start and I am beyond glad to be able to call you one of my best and closest friends. Your birthday this year WILL be amazing, no doubt in my mind about that, and I cannot wait to crash with you for a while..especially if it turn permanent. Thank you for absolutely everything you do and everything that you are. I love you with all my heart, and I'll totally share my security blanket with you.

My dear Blake, it has been some time since we frolicked on the beach together wearing close to nothing, and much to my distaste its been tough for us to catch up or even see one another since then. However, I have full faith in one day the Blake/Kristen beach frolick reunion will come, in full force, and be the best thing since sliced bread. I hope your birthday is absolutely fantastic.

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( Rock a box! )

"There was no hardship; but there was no luxury and he had thought he could get back into training that way. That in some way he could work the fat off his soul the way a fighter went into the mountains to work and train in order to burn it out of his body.

She had liked it. She said she loved it. She loved anything that was exciting, that involved a change of scene, where there were new people and where things were pleasant. And he had felt the illusion of returning strength of will to work. Now if this was how it ended, and he knew it was, he must not turn like some snake biting itself because its back was broken. It wasn't this woman's fault. If it had not been she it would have been another. If he lived by a lie he should try to die by it."

"He that has a secret should not only hide it, but hide that he has something to hide."

i've been loving you a long time, down all the years, down all the days, and i've cried for all your troubles, smiled at your funny little ways. we watched our friends grow up together and we saw them as they fell, some of them fell into heaven and some of them fell into hell. i took shelter from a shower and i stepped into your arms on a rainy night in soho the wind was whistling all its charms. i sang you all my sorrows and you told me all your joys, whatever happened to that old song, to all those little girls and boys? now the song is nearly over, we may never find out what it means but there's a light i hold before me and you're the measure of my dreams( . )

I really hope the not-so-awesome level of the graphic won't take away from the meaning behind the post. Since we have no photos together, I figured a picture of you reading this would do? We don't talk nearly as much as I'd like, but anytime we do, its always good. You've helped me more than you know, just by offering an ear and advice, even when we barely knew one another. I may not know you well, but I know how insanely kind and wonderful of a person you are. I hope that your birthday is just as fantastic. Thank you for being the Hayden that so many of us know and love. Oh, and for Katy Perry. And Gossip Girl. You made my life complete with those.

xoxo

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In the year of my decline, sucking freezies in the rain, driving twisted through the suburbs and then driving back again. Seventeen and half alive, headlights illuminate the school, inhale the powder from the science class, yeah nearly dying felt so cool. Your face is all that hasn't changed. You've reassembled just like me. But when I reach to touch your hand you stroke mine gently. All I want is one more chance to be young and wild and free. All I want is one more chance to show you, you were right for me. You were right for me. I'm back in gym and it's the same, as my name tag floats away. I had six too many drinks last night yes and that's why I made you stay. Plus I always wanted you. You liked to rock it in your car. You said you didn't understand me because I always tried to see too far. Well Tainted Love's too fast to dance to so let's leave them all behind. They hated us with everything they had and we hated them in kind. All I want is one more chance to be young and wild and free. All I want is one more chance to show you, you were right for me. Reunion, reunion.