For the first time in my life, I feel like I know where I'm going. Why I'm going. What I want to do.
I've spent this week trying to get over something, and to my suprise, I actually got over it. I feel... alive. Too bad it's almost 3 AM, I feel like going for a drive. Too bad Robert's phone is dead, I really want to tell him how much I love him,
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