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11*17*04

i don't feel like thinking of a title

1. more often than not, i get the feeling that no one wants to hear about the happiness i've found in love.
2. it's sad, because i really don't talk to anyone about it other than jake.
3. i suppose it's no one else's business anyway, but perhaps, since i'm a girl, i'm compelled to want to share these things with friends.
4. it made me very sad tonight, the thought that, even on our wedding day, the word naive would still be on the tip(s) of some tongue(s).
5. these pessimistic thoughts shouldn't get to me as much as they do.
6. they wouldn't be there if i felt otherwise about the topic of discussion.



regress /progress



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