i want to crawl inside your head and build a nest... picking off of your tree of knowledge... the way you think, it fascinates me.. i want to see how you tick..
im always complaining about being out of high school and not doing anything with my life thus far. when i found myself saying, just yesterday "at least i can still write
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deleted every entry in my journal to start off fresh.. i wish i wouldn't have did that. erase what was to make room for what could and would be, thats a bit sad. whatever
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