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[venus734]

thank you, self, for always sabotaging what would be a perfectly fine night, day, morning, weekend, month, year, life. thank you for always bringing moods down, for not letting anything become too happy. what would i do without you? be happy? what is happy...."after all, who says what happy really is...tonight i will redefine everything,

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[richa]

i've sort of been feeling the same way
i miss talking to you about all sorts of things