Being home is weird. I miss everyone regardless of how much they made me want to pull out my hair. It's weird to walk in my house and not see Grandma in her chair (If you've been to my house..you know which one). It's weird to walk in my house and not want to gag from smoke inhilation. It's weird to walk in my house and not have my scraggly little
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I wanna see you this weekend!!!!!!!
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