Nobody will ever understand the reason I do the things I do, except for me. And yes, I do understand why I do the things I do. I broke up with the boy on Sunday. He read the last thing I wrote and called me on it. I was somewhat relieved, because I was at a loss with regard to how I was going to bring the topic of. I think subconciously that's why
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