My dear sweet naive little girl. I realized today in the car that you are the practical entity that I avoided successfully through out high school. You’re not what I saw in you, witch is, was a dilution at all times. I was just simply so hopeful, I was so ready to fall in love. Anyway, you are that girl with the fucked up stoner and drunk story’s,
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