When will I fall through the ground and out the other side of the earth?
I can only get so low. Everyday it get's worse. This guy and I were supposed to hang out today. But >there is always a but< his friend from Missouri came into town. This is where the problem comes in, he never told me that we weren't gonna hang out. I seriously liked him. I wasn't in love with him. I didn't want him to love me. I just thought it ( Read more... )
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If I were a yank and lived in your home town, I would most-definately hang with you anytime you wanted, and we would have mad fun.
We'd chill so hard our asses would freeze OFF.
Don't worry, when you go to college [or University] you'll meet so many new-crazy-fun people you won't know what to do with yourself.
pee. ess. add-er-nate my new Journal she___said_
pwwwwwwwwwease?
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