there's always another
last night. so many different feelings. walking down town i liked the feeling of the leaves shuffling between my feet. stopped by a trucker to find a nonexistent street and then walking and waiting at sylvias. seeing my soccer friends before homecoming all dolled up. i hate to admit it, but people with makeup on are really pretty. ive always been
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That person who called you a bitch sucks, as we all are well aware. call me sometime, sorry you missed our homecoming.
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