its crazy sometimes to catch a glimpse of some quality in a person that you havent seen in ages. maybe something you once thought defined a person but as of late, has almost completly vanished. and catching that single glimpse, if only for a moment, is so precious and so heartbreaking at the same time.
Since some hateful person cut the brake line things on my bike (at least, thats the best I can figure, they dont just snap do they?), I think I'm going to take it apart and give it a new paintjob before I get the brakes fixed
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it is 630 am. im typing this in 'notepad' because i dont have the energy to wait on the stupid internet to connect, so i'll post this later... its unusual for me to remember more htan one dream a night... but lately ive been remembering lots of htem. at least two or three
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