I love you, I do, but....well...I don't know. I'm being selfish, but....I love him. And...I'm....I don't know. Don't you remember? How you would intend for me to come spend the night with you, then I'd call you and you were at Adam's? Things like that? I'm finally happy for once...I just wanna hold on to it before it slips away...I'm really sorry, and I love you, but...eep..
i know, I know, I am surely not one to say much about it all, but, but goddamn....none of my fucking friends have time for me anymore it seems. None of the 'unsingle ones' that is. I miss you guys and I miss being able to laugh with everyone, not just the certain few. but, you are happy, and I know you are, I just get jealous that these guys get to spend all the time with my friends that I used to. Fuck growing up
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