okay im there. im in the place again. we're dating, no, he's my boyfriend, no, i dont know what we are... but whatever it is it makes me feel like vomiting. what the hell? yeah, im not quite sure
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laurel, time to come home. i miss talking to you. i miss our chats when everything made sense in our little world, because we made sense to each other.
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