I just went to pick-up my guitar from Brandie, and I had a smoke before I came back up to my room. No fun this Friday night for me, I have a paper to write. Anyway, I saw a plane up in the sky and found myself wishing I was on it. I don't know where it was going, and I don't care. I just want to get out of here.
I think I'm really beginning to
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