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Yeah, I'm on that train
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
I noticed who my real friends are. It's not the ones who stay, it's not the ones who leave. It's those who really knows how you feel without telling them. No matter if I'm "out of it" or if I do look happy, they really know what's going on in my life. They read me like a book with 2,000 chapters. Please stay in my life, pl0x. I've been really sad for the past couple of days. Been staying home getting yelled at for stupid reasons. Leaving the house for only a couple of hours with the most randomness people felt great. Summer, please come back when I have some fun yeah? I just don't feel the same anymore.
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