NoBoDY READS MY JoURNAL ANYMoRE.
I've decided I can't stand people who show any kind of affection to anyone else ever.
How's that for rebellion?
Last night I asked Claude to marry me.
I don't like snow anymore. I want the springtime.
I want the smell of daffodils and the springtime perfumes of all the girls in school.
It's cold but it's been a
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