I remember when I was younger, bright eyed and brave. I remember when you and I sat beside the shoreline listening to the ocean sway. I remember your smile, and how it lit up my life. I never thought things would end up like this
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I hate being in this position. I hate being alone, and I feel as if it reeks an awful sour smell that repels everyone who might think, "I want to know that person
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So, now I officially live in Atlanta. I work in a music store. Jamie and I are over for good I think. I went on my first date in 5 1/2 years with someone last night, and actually had a great time
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I hate coming home to this empty apartment. I hate the fact that I haven't met anyone here that I feel a bond with. I wish I liked the people that I work with, however I don't
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