I feel like telling the world to fuck off. There was a concert I wanted to go to with Dayna, but my mom says I can't go because "it's in a bad part of town", but I bet she's still pissed off at me for one thing or another
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and while we're in new york we shall finally finish our novel. we will meet every morning for coffee at the starbucks on the corner and we shall bitch about the traffic on the sidewalks in heavy new york accents. life will be so much more than glamorous and it will be perfect. the end.
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I change my mind. I'll swim with you to New York. We'll burn calories together and not care that whole world thinks we're insane.
They just don't have enough imagination. I hate people.
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