These thoughts only spawn from dreams I have late at night.

[_withoutsound]

I wonder if he threw away that picture of me I gave him, or if it's still dirty and dog-eared in his wallet.
I secretly hope he still has it and looks at it and smiles and remembers, but the smarter side of me knows it's probably sitting in a Florida landfill somewhere.

I remember being 16 and it makes me uncomfortable.

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[bettermovefast]

ech me too.

[kiss_opensores]

16 was wayy awkward

[butterfield_inc]

hi , i saw you post on incubus fans, i wanted to know if its cool if i can add you to my friends list?,

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