is how i would describe how tonight went. i cried so much, and acted like a fifteen year old. so many good things will come from it. it was just such a bad idea from the beginning, and i knew it. and he's so good to me. and i was the one ending it! why are people so good to me? i don't deserve anything nice. i'm trouble. i'm hasty. i make bad
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