it's 3:30 in the morning. I'm still awake. Not doing anything, not really thinking about anything, not writing like i've been wanting to be. i'm staring blankly at the screen wishing it were warm enough to sleep in my basement
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*********(12:07:08 AM): then it sunk in. *********(12:07:19 AM): I'm over her. I swear. ********* (12:07:51 AM): I honestly think though, that the person I spent the summer with, and the person she's been all of her life are two completely seperate entities. ********* (12:08:12 AM): So I fell for a figment of someone else's