Come over at 11, Jessica, Taylor. I'll call you both at nine- hope you aren't sleeping then.
I feel strangely good. That was the best birthday I've had in years, because of everyone making a fuss over me. I was angered, at times, even frightened yesterday, but it didn't add up to how good I felt. I wish every day was like that. Then again, I
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