Listening to Pretty Girls Make Graves reminds me of what I was like in high school. passionate. thoughtful. dramatic. dreaming constantly. I was ever obsessed with love and boys. Its weird how thought processes change. I miss that dreamy me. The one that used to stare up at the night sky and make wishes to each star I saw. (I believed that
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this too shall pass, it'll take some time...but be easy on yourself, and allow yourself to grieve and take as much time as you need. this is your process, no one elses.
BIG hugs,
frannie
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i miss you brandy, i hope things are going well.
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