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dear penelope,

i think i named you penelope simply because i missed penny more than words could explain. you are supposed to be some kind of a journal, right? i honestly can't really remember, i was around eleven when i last wrote something in here.

it's ashtonizing when you actually start taking in the small details and then you just realize that not everything in the universe has to change to make it better.

as an example, just an example, i am talking about the sprouse brothers today. it has been god knows how long since i have last seen them, until yesterday. the old suite life squad had a small reunion and what's a zack without his riley? it was probably one of the best days in my life yet. i got to see all the familiar faces i missed seeing, i got to hear all the voices i missed hearing and i got to steal dylan's food again! there's a huge possibility that it was the part i missed the most. if you could only see the look on his face!

cole looks like he went trough puberty one gazillion times, and so does dyl. they have both grown so so much, but they are still fucking three year olds at heart. they are both smiling a lot more than before and just seem overall happy with what they have accomplished so far, and that's what made me happy.

they also complimented me quite a lot which was really cute, i guess. later on dyl, cole and i went to a small café and it was really private and no one really recognized us as 'famous' people, which was pretty nice.

it was a quite pleasant surprise when i found out that they still listen to the good old songs we sang around the suite life set when we were kids.

cole wanted to be a gentleman and pay for my mc donald's but of course i ended up paying for everything and i trusted the little hoefucker.

i'm actually genuinely happy that the twins are back 'home' because it means more criminal minds marathons and late night talks.

until tomorrow,

april


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