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updated.
there's
more
to
life
than
this.



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5*16*02

we=heart

it's something about time that makes these people understand and accept me more than anyone else. and i love them for it, because they'll tell me when i'm wrong and being awful and it doesn't hurt for those are not their intentions. i love these girls more than i could ever tell anyone, for a thousand (+1) reasons that i don't even need to tell them about because they just know. and even with all our busy schedules, we still make time for each other to have good times. it always goes back to where we left off.

if it rained all day, if you're stuck inside watching television, playing video games...
tonight is soft and quiet and lined in gentle touches of spring. and for once my eyes feel the tired pull of my lids closing at a time that is semi-reasonable.



regress /progress



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