I don't remember many details about growing up but every once in awhile I'll get hit with a flashback. I love these little flashbacks and I just ride them trying to remember as much as I can
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Well, now I don't feel so weird about my hiding in small places...just for quiet time. Although I think my reason for doing it is I'm an antisocial bastard. But I don't feel so weird about it.
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