fighting the good fight.
only being able to see my best friends on sundays is the worst feeling in the entire world.
i love them more than anything
i like the kids at my new school.
i have a bunch of really good friends.
but honestly nothing can replace my brat pack.
ALSO my hc date decides to have his sister's wedding on the same day
and is driving back from jersey
aka probs missing pictures and dinner
which is the whole point of having a date
anyway.
i would rather be going 190 on back roads
then being with someone bitching about going 15 over.
i am extremely competitive.
kiss mine.
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for being broken up i could still follow it
of course three fourths of what you wrote here is our conversation for the last 45 minutes
kiss mine
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