Yesterday I went to Thomas' wake. It was awful. I didnt know what I would feel going in there. I found out that it was fear. I was afraid when I looked at him in that casket. He looked like he was 40 not 18. And I'm not the only one who thought that. It really screwed with my mind. After we went through the line (which took close to 30
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anyway, update this. im sure something interesting has happened to you, like the time you drew a line on my brand fucking new shoes with a sharpie and i kicked your ass...oh wait that second part didnt happen yet, but it will if you dont get me a can of shoe cleaner.
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