Everythings backwards, again. I don't know why I ever try to push towards one direction. The truth of it all is I have no control over which way I'm pushing. That's being seventeen. But it's really not. I sometimes want things so smooth. But when I'm really considering anything I know I need the coarseness of it all. Not to say it's horribly
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