Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 18
Sign: Aries
City: seven three two
State: New Jersey
Country: US
Signup Date: 7/23/2007
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Friday, August 07, 2009
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Current mood:  depressed
Category: Life
I think I've lost my sense of reality or something. I don't know how people do it. I'm done with it, at least I'm pretty sure. I don't wanna put myself through it again. I still don't feel right; can't really figure out why... not like it matters. If anything, it probably pulled my head out of my ass and made me realize I've probably just been dilirious or something for who knows how long this time around. Who knows. -shrug-
My fears and dread just haunt me and pick away at me, piece by piece, at night now... Making my mind race and my heart feels like it's just about done trying to keep me going. I don't know. Are these those fucking growing pains some people go through or something? Is this what becoming an actual adult feels like? I don't like it one bit. I don't know how I'm going to do it, if I even get to. Just the thought of it has me on the verge of tears again.
I hate being alone anymore... Because it gives me time to think, which I REALLY don't fucking need right now... It's something I try to avoid... But I can't seem to be able to even do that anymore, which blows.
All in all, I don't know what the fuck to do anymore. I have no idea what to do about this, and I dread having to face it... But I don't know how else to go about it. I can't keep going on this way. It's way too much. It's got me feeling sick to my stomach all the time now, and I hate it. I'm making myself physically sick just by breathing lately. I just can't take it. Dunno what to do. Dunno how to handle it... But I feel like I'm going insane and losing my mind more and more as each day goes by.
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Monday, May 18, 2009
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Current mood:  depressed
If you're a friend of any kind... Please tell me now. I'm having a hard time with a lot of shit right now, and I can't sort it all out. One thing I can't help but feel is confused. :[
I feel like I have maybe... two really good friends anymore. So please, if we're friends at all, please let me know now. My moods keep swinging back and forth between alright to beyond angry to really depressed and upset.
so just... comment & say why we're friends or something if we are. :/ it'd probably help me out a bit right now.
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Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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It probably isn't my place to say anything, but I figure I may as well put my thoughts out there for people to consider. I've basically kept my distance from all the shit that's gone on that seems to routinely hit the fan every couple of months or so. However, it's the same people bringing up the same things. Forgive me, but I'm going to say names, and I'm just not even going to bother whose feelings get hurt...
I'm going to just focus on Paige this time around though, because she's the one I remember giving a good lecture to. Yes, you've thought of Faith as your best friend, and no one ever had a problem with it until she started treating you like fucking shit. You even admitted to having to get physical with her in order for her to even listen to you when you'd tell her stop doing something rude. She drives you crazy, and you just take it. Never is she going to learn until you just blow off her very existence. I told you it'd be muuuuuch better for your health if you'd just stop bothering with her altogether. Don't even tell me it's not true, because it is. There's a hell of a lot less stress in your life if you just eliminate her. She doesn't give a shit about you. If you just walk away from her for good or until you can figure out what the safe distance from her is, you'll have a shit load less to worry about or be bothered with.
As for the 'couple' who's shitting on everyone else.. Just let them see what they have left if they keep living the way they do. Everyone is getting fed up with them. If no one would fucking bother with them at all, then they'd have no one to talk shit about each other to anymore. Then let's see how long it lasts.
I'm just getting kind of tired of seeing old shit being brought up and causing more shit. I'm getting tired of everyone routinely deal with bullshit and drama that feeds off of events past. And realize where or who it all starts with. I figured it out a whiiiile ago, and I decided to say fuck it. It seems like only one or two people have managed to do that. I think it's time everyone else did. Your lives would be a hell of a lot easier if you'd just get away from who the shit starts with.
For the sake of your sanity, just walk the fuck away from her. And when you learn the safe distance, then fucking talk to her.
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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Category: Life
Goals for 2009 (in no particular order at all) - find a job somewhere besides the boardwalk (but still work there too, of course) - go to both days of bamboozle again - animeNEXT '09, of course. - get my own car - get a new ipod. T_T - get a Chocolate3. D: - paint my walls turquoise. - re-do my room - update my wardrobe fer sure - lose weight - add some other color to my hair - no more soda. and stick to it this time. - stay real. stay gold. - decide on brookdale or berkley. - apply for brookdale.
i might add more.
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Sunday, January 04, 2009
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Category: Friends
i mean to ask four questions on everyone's blogs that's posted this, but i don't want to be repetitive and crap. i'll probably repeat myself anyways once i bother to ask questions on everyone's. >_>;; anyways.
ask me four questions, no matter how random or silly. i will answer.
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Thursday, December 04, 2008
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Category: Life
I know this may possibly sound repetitive, but whatever. I'm still going to have it posted just because I hardly see anyone anymore... And being around friends is going to be a bit less easily done since it is now school bowling season.. And as everyone who knows me at all knows.. I am on that school bowling team.
I am trying to shake this insecurity problem I found myself struck with a while back. Yes, the whole communication thing goes both ways; I'm fully aware of that. It doesn't help that I'm not much of a phone call person; I find it hard to pick up my phone & actually call someone because it makes me feel weird/uncomfortable. And I have a tendency to text some people on occasion and not get a response at all. Just because communication goes both ways does not mean that just 'cause I don't make much effort anyone else shouldn't. I have a reason for it. I want to be around people; I want to be out with friends. I'm just not feeling the closeness that was once there. I'm not the only who has changed. Just about everyone has. I wasn't there for it.
In addition to that, very recently I found myself questioning a few friendships... Though, I also found that a friendship or two has started to feel stronger/develop.
Like I mentioned before, I am trying to shake my insecurity problem, but it's something that I cannot do on my own. Right now, steel-plated, unbreakable friendships are something I need to be there for me. Without those, I can't do this. I need to know I have friends who I know will not give up on me halfway. I need to know I have the same solid friends who can be patient with me, work with me, and help keep me on track. I need to know that I have the friends that I had to talk to, in person whenever, not just online even though we're a walk away from each other. I feel like all the people I had last time I was crashing are all gone, and that I'm alone.
I feel like no one really wants to push for me to be bothered with them anymore. There were a couple of times recently that I was out with some of you guys & the times were good. I won't lie. I have a lot of self-doubt, among some other minor issues.. But it's just enough to make me paranoid and insecure.
I just really NEED, more than anything right now, to know who really is with me... And can do what I need them for/to do to help me out, to the best of their abilities.
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Monday, November 17, 2008
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Category: Music
Step 1: Put your music player on shuffle. Step 2: Post the first line from the first 36 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing. Step 3: Strike through or bold the songs when someone guesses both artist and track correctly. Step 4: Googling songs that you don't know is cheating. If it's one of those things when you know you know it but just don't know it, go ahead.
01. i'll be your fastest flight when i'll cut off your chains; i'll be your sharpest blade for your moments of pain 02. i want the moon and the stars; i want the whole nine yards; i want your hands on my hips; i want you kissing my lips 03. you put a bullet in my head, turned black thoughts to red; this could all end in tragedy; i dreams of your death, lay you down to rest 04. the dark carnival is in town; you better be ready, just follow the parade of dancing skeletons; full of ghoulish delights around every corner 05. the concept of fashion is the one to blame, painting the portrait of conviction-less exiestence; well it must be difficult being so gorgeous
06. i love my mommy cuz she fucked my dad; i love my mommy cuz she fucked the shit out of my dad. i love my mommy cuz she ohh yeah. 07. bathroom stalls and backseats, roadside motels is where they'll meet. will they ever learn, ever learn? clothes hit the floor before you blink, her naked heart begins to sink. forget her name with one more drink, yeah. 08. you're always looking back runnin' from the past. you're always sweating me about the next big heart attack. you're lookin' over your shoulder starin' down the path. 09. isabella, stand a little bit taller. i don't deserve your tears anymore than you deserve the fears that i have left you with, dear. oh may i bless your every last tear?
10. late dawns and early sunsets, just like my favorite scenes. 11. and the death of the atmosphere, they all stood and rolled. kicking one another, calling out names and crying about they don't know. 12. i feel it welling up inside and robert smith lied, boys do cry and with blood tears in my eyes i'm an anne rice novel come to life. i can't hide the monster... anymore. 13. she walks the line into her deathbed rings i say she's all alone and begging for forgiveness. i won't teach her to lie or make a plan, that clairvoyant stare and grin, god won't forgive me for this, i know tragedy unfolds tonight as you sever my skin apart. 14. so we walk in and all heads turn. check us out just watch and learn. your boys will look us up and down. watch as their jaws hit the ground. 15. go, get your ribbon box. go, get your wounded heart. seeing spiders, i'm told they never lie. go, get your brother love. go, get your losing head. seeing fire, i'm told it never burns. i want it all, i pull you back. i want it all. 16. i liked having hurt. so send the pain below where i need. you used to beg me to take care of things, and smile at the thought of me failing.
17. it's the tearing sound of love-notes, drowning out these gray stained windows & the view outside is sterile & i'm only two cubes down. 18. like walking into a dream, so unlike what you've seen. so unsure but it seems, 'cause we've been waiting for you. fallen into this place, just giving you a small taste. of your afterlife here so stay, you'll be back here soon anyway.
19. the road turned into a snake. it looked in my veins and said "it's in your blood"
20. i walk into the club looking kind of sexy now. i see these shorties in the corner, they started making out. they pull their panties down, they take their pants off. then they started getting freaky on the dance floor.
21. every time i dive in my pool, it's hard to be humble. when i do the breast stroke through an underground tunnel, and come up on the other side in a jacuzzi being greeted by two naked models with suds on their booties. 22. breathe. trust. bless. me and release. climb hard. never be seen. clothes off. rescue to breathe. trust, bless me. 23. sometimes this beauty is choking me but at least it's your hands on my throat.
24. i'm a male model baby. girl, just look at me. i'm so pretty, and i've got all these hoes all over me. i got the skills, you know the deal. 25. i am the walking dead heartbreaker. my apologies. i'm happy. you'll never understand what it's like to be trapped under six feet of solid glass. i can see out but no one gets in.
26. i bury the dead secret place in my head shovel underneath my bed caught with my hands red. 27. drop it down, raise it up. side to side, left to right. lick your lips, flip your hair. watch him sweat over there. high heels, make up, fake eyelashes. look at you, you're so damn plastic. acrylics on with orangey skin, that lipo really made you thin.
28. if you's down motha fucka then throw your hands up. get loose in the club w're gonna tear the party up. get crunk get crunk.
29. suckin' on my titties like you wanted me callin' me all the time like blondie, check out my chrissy behind. it's fine all of the time. like sex on the beaches. what else is in the teaches of peaches? huh? what? right.
30. all aboard. hit the road. all the bullshit. can't be ignored.
31. hey little sister what have you done? hey little sister who's the only one? hey little sister who's your superman? hey little sister who's the one you want? hey little sister, shot gun!
32. oh god god she's really done it now. coked up her body's all spun around. oh yeah, yeah, she's really done it, and seein' her just isn't something i can stomach. 33. living is easy with your eyes close by and why do you wake up, wake up and cry at night. evil inside, it breaks right through the light with hard times and long goodbyes.
34. when i wake, i see you, lying there on the bathroom floor. with foam lips, a black kiss. your dead heroin, i miss the way you look so nice. 35. caught up in this madness too blind to see, woke animal feelings in me. took over my sense and i lost control. i'll taste your blood tonight. you know i make you wanna scream.
36. most girls i meet are quite savage, always tryin' to grab up on my package. they say i look yummy & they want a taste, but i'm a human not a sandwich.
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Saturday, November 08, 2008
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Category: Life
It was only a matter of time before I finally got around to posting a blog about the whole same-sex marraige thing. This is all thanks to California and the closed-minded motherfuckers living there, and to California in general for teasing people who are just as entitled to the same rights as every other couple in this free, and supposedly EQUAL country. Seriously, what was the point in legalizing same-sex marraige for just FIVE months if you were only going to put it up for vote before the public could adjust to the idea... And then leave it up to closed-minded people to decide the fate of couples who are just as loving of one another as a man and woman are. I wouldn't be surprised if the same-sex couples are more dedicated to one another than a man and woman are to each other in same cases. I also wouldn't be surprised if a majority of these same-sex couples that got married in the time that the marrying was permitted have been together longer than any of today's straight couples seeking to get married. The only differences between straight and same-sex couples is the fact that these couples are two people of the same gender & they can't procreate like a straight couple. Are these people being unable to procreate such a big deal? Don't even say it is. There are men and women who get married & can't have children. Are you going to tell me these people can't get married because they can't have children together? This whole Proposition 8 thing has me pissed off, and I'm just using that one as an example cuz, y'know, California is kind of a big deal. *gag* Everyone out there who voted yes disgusts me. I could go on a huge rant about how wrong it is for same-sex couples to have the right to marry stripped from them after a five month tease giving them that very right. This is fucking America, land of the free. How can people say this is a free country... Or even a country of equal rights? If gays can't marry, than we don't all have the same rights. I could repeat what Sarah Dope said, but instead, I'll link you to her blog for you to read what I could have easily repeated in my own words. Then there's Sin Synthetic's lesser, but still quite notable arguement in his blog. I may only be seventeen years old, but I am not a dumbass or blind. And I can totally see how this country contradicts itself when you look at why America even came into existence. People came here to be free to be who they were and be able to do what they couldn't in their former homeland. Yet here we are, year 2008. People were open enough to give an African American man the right and privelage to lead our country, and yet homosexuals were robbed of one of the most important rights a human being could have. The right to marry. How can you do that? I wonder just how many parents stabbed their very own, grown, homosexual children in the backs by voting yes on Proposition 8. It's awful to even think about. Other Mentionable Blogs:Robbie Hilton'sJeffree Star's
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Thursday, November 06, 2008
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Current mood:  sad
Category: Life
I'm pretty psyched over this year's election. Either I was just too young to care much for politics back in 2004 when the Normizzle assigned that essay on who we would vote for & why, or I just felt that the election didn't affect me at the time. Though I really don't think it matters now. This year's election was a huge deal for a number of reasons, both personally and nationally. For starters, no matter the outcome it would have made history. McCain would have been the oldest man elected President; Palin would have been the first ever woman V.P.; Obama would be the first African American Prez. Never before have I ever wished so badly I was just a few months older than I am; so I could have actually been part of this historical election. Not once did I hide that I was a firm supporter of Barack Obama. His game plan was far superior to McCain's, and he was the one person to bring up the outsourcing problem. Outsourcing is the biggest concern we as Americans should have after the economy & maybe even health care. Right now, we need all of the jobs we can get HERE in the United States. The lack of jobs we're beginning to have here is ridiculous and are part of why our economy is failing.
... But enough of my political rantings and shit. I probably don't looked at as a political kind of person. Whatever.
On a more personal level.. I feel so far away from everyone. I feel like I'm starting to lose my social life or something. I'm really at an insecure point in my life, and I'm aware of it.. But I'm honestly not sure at all if that's the main reason why I'm feeling so distant from everyone. I haven't gotten to talk to Amber in ages. I feel like Jes and I are only school friends. I feel like Paige wants nothing to do with me. Faith comes off as fake to me lately. I have no idea where Karri and I stand with one another anymore. If anything, Karri's the only person I feel is even an actual friend anymore.
I'm scared to death of leaving high school because it means I have to face my fear of growing up. I don't want to not be able to see friends like Darnell, Billy, Mary, and a bunch of others whenever I feel like it.. I'll be lost as far as not walking into those drama-filled halls. As much as I can't stand the high school I go to, I kinda can't help but feel some kind of attachment to it. Probably because of all the memories and shit I have there... from all the involuntary growing up. It's also the fact that I really feel drawn to Douglas Education Center out in PA, and I'm terrified of leaving Jersey.. Cuz it means I'll be even further separated from everything I've grown to know.
Losing friendships and all that jazz is all part of growing up, and I know that. I don't hide the fact that growing up scares me beyond belief.. So it just makes it harder for me to deal, after all the things I've done to make myself a stronger person and stuff.
It's just that lately I feel like I have basically no one... Like the people I once thought of as best friends or friends are just acquaintences I have to hang around with & it really kills me inside. I mean, a few months ago when I was living in hell I knew I could go out and have a good time with people.. But now when I'm around everyone I feel like I'm not welcomed around. My Halloween party is the only time in recent memory that I can say I didn't feel so alone.
Eh.. I just figured I'd post a lil something saying wtf is up with me. I feel alone. Empty. And almost shallow. It's eating away at me day by day. And I don't think it helps that my health is total shit right now no matter what.
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Friday, October 24, 2008
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So I'm way behind everyone else in posting one of these. I forgot to write names, but I'm pretty sure I know who's who. I guess you can all just take your guesses at which you think is you. I'll tell you if you're right or not. They're all EXTREMELY obvious, trust me.
01. i miss our friendship. i wouldn't want it to be like it used to be cuz i agree we'd both be depressed bitches. we should talk more & stuff, whether some people like it or not. if neither of us knew if the other were alive or not, we wouldn't be acknowledging each other's existence. ;p you were my first ever REAL best friend, and i seriously haven't had one since.
02. sometimes i wish you could be a bit more rebellious. it's your life. just because someone doesn't want you around my parents or whatever, whatever happened between them isn't your problem. i feel like it put a wedge between us because of stupid restrictions, and i often wonder if you feel that way too, and if you even care at times.
03. i feel like you use me, and i hate it with a passion. i'm not even going to lie. you've changed. in a lot of [little'ish] ways, and it's not necessarily all in good ways. it's like we don't even hang out outside of school, or at all since keansburg closed. it's like we're only school friends. and it bites big time. ever since you went to Rocky that one time, you often seem like just a shell of the person you used to be before that. i can't even begin to place my finger on it all; i just noticed things that i can't find the right words for at all which is why i haven't been able to say anything.
04. for a while, we were kind of getting close. it was so unbelievably stupid of me to let a guy come between us like i did. it's over and done with, and you're probably over it completely. but i'm not because i feel so guilty about it... and i feel like it's put a permanent space between us or something. it's probably because i may not have ever actually apologized.
05. there have been a few times where you've done a lot for me, and i don't think you've ever realized it. we hardly ever talk, and i think we're both to blame for that. you don't feel close to me at all, and the same kind of applies to me about you... but trust me, if i didn't feel some sense of some kind of closeness to you, i would have never gone to you when i was having that massive suicidal breakdown last school year. if it weren't for you that night, i would most likely have done a series of incredibly stupid things that i would have regretted when i was dead. i don't know if you remember that or not, but i definitely do. i'm always extremely comfortable around you even though we don't have massively long or deep conversations. i wish we could get to know each other better.
06. i know we haven't been talking much except for when we're in school at lunch or on the bus together... and the bus doesn't happen often because i hardly ever take it. we had that one point last year, i believe, when we started to get kind of close. that went down the drain partially because whenever i felt i was getting to be too close to someone & think of them as a best friend, i'd kinda get almost scared of it. it may sound dumb, but it's true. i haven't had an actual best friend since jess, but i'm not blaming my whole entire mental/emotional state at the time on her. it was me, a bit of her, and a series of other little factors that made me that way. i would like more than anything to get to be close to you because when we would last year, we would just hang out, just chill and chat. it may sound boring, but at the time, i appreciated it so much because i felt like i had someone i could trust again when i was a wreck. things would probably be different now in all kinds of different ways.
07. it feels like you want to be bothered with me and the others when it's convenient for you. i know i'm not the only one that feels that way. i mean, i asked you if you could/wanted to come here to ub after months of not being able to have chill time with anyone outside of work, and you said "even if i could, i wouldn't come anyway. i just got my laptop back." and whatever else was added on to that sentence. you have no idea how badly that stung, or how mad it made me. you'd choose technology over real life socializing? out of my entire summer, i'd be lucky if i saw or hung with you for more than 50 minutes tops. it's not just that that bothers me, it's the fact that when i was able to hang out with everyone all the time, when we'd be chillen and whatnot, you acted like just because you don't live in this town you couldn't get in trouble... not realizing that the people you're with DO live in this town and CAN very much get in trouble for the things you were doing... like tagging things with sharpies, and writing inappropriate things. even though i didn't have a job at the time, and hadn't grown up as much as I have, .. even back then i thought of it as being pretty juvenile. yet, chances are, i wouldn't pass up a chance to hang out with you... no matter how selfish you come off being, from my point of view.
08. i honestly don't know what to think of you anymore. i don't think you're you anymore... like, you're definitely not the person i knew sophomore year, at all. you try way too hard, or at least it seems that way, and it REALLY urks me in all the wrong ways. you'd clash unintentionally, or if it was intentionally it didn't come off that way, and it was cute either way. your style was cute and really bright, and it was what everyone loved about you. you didn't come off as being an attention whore, AT ALL. but most importantly, you didn't treat the person who's supposed to be your best friend like crap. it's like you lost respect for a lot of people who haven't treated you like dirt. you don't ever seem to realize - and if you did/do you certainly don't make it look you care - how you hurt some people with your actions or words. you seriously need to start thinking about your actions before you make them. actions become habits; habits become character; character determines how people look at you, and your character often determines your destiny/fate/how your life pans out. and you seriously need to start making some BIG choices/changes before people start to leave you in the dust.
09. there's not really all that much to say about you, except that you were kind of like a younger sister that i never had for a long time. we practically grew up together because of your sister. you've definitely changed A LOT, and mostly in good ways i could say. everyone has their moments, and so do you. i can't really say anything bad about you to be honest, and it's probably because we never really get to hang out often at all; we should seriously change that.
10. we never even hung out much at all unless it was with a group of people. you're not too bad. i used to just get a really weird vibe from you that made me uneasy. it's nothing against you. i get that vibe from A LOT of people, so you're not the only one. it's just something i can't really control. i don't choose to get it; i just do. it's just you really need to learn when to keep your mouth shut about a lot of things. i don't really recall your somewhat big mouth causing me a problem, but i hear it from people that you've done it to - and i'm aware of a few instances of it too where i was nearly dragged into shit because of things you've said. if someone says you can repeat or relay what they've said, then you can tell whoever you please. that's really all i have to say.
11. i really don't understand why we just about NEVER hang out, seriously. you're a silly betch; i have my silly betch moments. i'm sure we'd have some randomly deep conversations and crap. we used to have those lil silly stickam parties; we've had ustream funy times - and skype (which i really need to get back X_O). but i'm so sure we could have good times if we got to hang out and know each other better. even though we hardly hang or anything, i'm really comfortable being around you.
12. we need to hang out more, bitch. fer real. you're one of the only people i'd hang out with during the summer when i wasn't working. you, me, and jes. the mall trips and crap. good times in the car. bk in eatontown. you got me to open my mind to brighter stores. i can't say much about you because i feel like we're still only just getting to know each other. quite a few of my summer '08 memories we from times i spent with you.
13. it'd be pretty nice if we got to see each other outside of school, seriously. y'know, talk to each other outside of school, in person, and not on AIM only. you're not bad at all, and i think some people need to really consider giving you more of a chance. you're a really nice person, and people like that are so hard to find these days. you're one of the only people who didn't feel intimidated by me my sophomore year, and approached me. i was such a withdrawn person, and too hesitant to approach people myself. you have a cell phone now; text me. we'll talk. we have to hang out.
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