i realized how sweet of a girl you are the other day when i saw you and you gave me that extra cigarette before you went upstairs. i mean i know its a little thing but who just does that?!
I miss the one day that you, me, Lars, Ray, and my brother hung out and you told us about that guy pooping in class/we played air hockey. That was probably one of the few times in recent memory that I didn't hate being here.
I know I'm barely around and that we haven't talked much lately, but you're always welcome at my apartment. I feel like I could have written at least half of these and I'm not ashamed to admit to tearing up at the Scarborough Library right now reading them.
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I know I'm barely around and that we haven't talked much lately, but you're always welcome at my apartment. I feel like I could have written at least half of these and I'm not ashamed to admit to tearing up at the Scarborough Library right now reading them.
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