I can't eat. At least by the end of all this shit I'll be skinny. My mom is coming down tomorrow to be with me. I need her right now so bad.
Every time I go to sleep I keep dreaming about you and it hurts to wake up. I wish I knew where things went wrong. I want to go back and fix it but its too late. Getting drunk doesn't help. Neither does
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come to maryland. and he knows you'll do
something fun and different with your hair
if you feel strangled. that's what god really
cares about.
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whatever is meant to happen in your life will happen; good and bad.
just remember that.
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