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I ask myself, why am I still living here... and then they call. And I remember.
Mar 25, 2011 16:33
Parents are here this weekend.
I won't be around, but anymore, I don't think anyone misses me.
I miss my friends and my brain. Does that count?
and then they call
,
friendship is thicker than blood
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minkhollow
March 25 2011, 20:58:16 UTC
::hugs lots:: <3
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badninja
March 26 2011, 00:02:03 UTC
Of course you will be missed. Good luck, OK?
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