Nicklas, who´s friendship has survived midnight calls from all over the world and all I say is: Nicklash, I am shooo drunk! He still holds my hand when I have unpleasant meetings. A purple heart to you, soldier.
me me me
nicklas again, whatta babe
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Anna, she is truly my better half. We used to do the same due, but now my hair will never get as long as hers and she seems to have no plans on cutting hers again.
Sara, sweet and gentle but always surprisingly wicked when it comes down to it.
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Sara is one of the few that returned to Uppsala where we all melted together at the University.
But my heart was still open for newcomers once I moved to Stockholm. One late night at some party me, Simon and Boaz found eachother and I like to tell the story like this: ... and we promised eachother eternal love. Apearantly we never actually said that but we could have, and it would have been true.
boaz n simon
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