Last night was really hard. For some reason I kept on replaying all the bad memories that have happened in my life, everything from the worst year of my life to Stupid A. I was online, talking to Mallory, when I just burst out crying, and I don't even know why. She told me that maybe the reason I'm reliving all these past memories is so I can
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you just made me cry. thank you sooooooooo much for writing me a poem. you have no idea how much that means.
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... omg... it was rescue everybody mallory night... that girl is seriously freaking amazing. ^.^
yay two places at once! we SO gotta do that still!!!
you're a great writer... so i'm CERTAIN that you'll write something that inspires somebody for life!!!
you will SO marry the man right for you... and just like a fairytale... you'll live happily ever after. ;)
you've ALREADY made a difference in somebody's life... MINE. But... I think you went over and beyond this life's goal... beacuse not only have you made a difference in my life... but you've serously made a difference in the lives of everyone who has ever been lucky enough to meet you!
sweeet.... cartilage peircing! take me along! lmfao
... i guess i gotta do this now... since i've been tagged in the game of tag lmfao
... and you seriously are the best friend a girl could have... that was SO sweet of you to write Jessie a poem... you are so caring. That's definitley another life you've touched. :D
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