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well, its about ten to 11.. i hate my life right about now.. i wish i had a pair of shoe's in my bedroom so i could just run away..
so i guess rather then running away i'll just sit here in my room, door locked listening to the blaring music that isn't even mine. i don't feel like i'm even welcome in my own apartment anymore.. the last two days ( Read more... )
so i guess rather then running away i'll just sit here in my room, door locked listening to the blaring music that isn't even mine. i don't feel like i'm even welcome in my own apartment anymore.. the last two days ( Read more... )
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