what would you say to me, if you ever had the chance to say anything, and i mean, anything at all to me? would you question me? insult me? compliment me? start a discussion? or would you reveal something to me you've kept locked up inside all along?
well. tell me.
here's your chance forseriously, i suppose.
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everything's moving along, there's just, things going on. but it doesn't seem as. idk, special as last year i guess.
and i even stumbled upon this today. we cleaned erika's locker out, and found everything from freshman year. i even grabbed the one binder in my attempt to save it so it wouldn't just be thrown away.
we couldn't find a garbage for anything else, so it was pretty entertaining to see her walking down the hallway with papers and what not up to her chin.
oh freshman year.
i miss my friday and class so damn much. no one understands, i suppose.
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heyyy! i like you!
hahahaahahhahaahaha, bring on the cheese.
but really i like when you come over just to say hi and look at me, so i can look at you.
(LMAO)
and watch you smile
(LMAO)
and hear you laugh
(LMAO)
which makes me laugh
(ahahahahaha)
and then when we walk together to places anddddd all that other stuff
(ahahaha lmaoooo)
its so nice!
:D