April 2012
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“But no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of...”
– Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
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You have got to be joking.
All i did to keep my self from contacting someone, all these walls i tried to build up, and lock this away forever.
No, you can’t let that happen. You would txt me after months, no reason for not responding, no reason for contact.
God dammit, why am i even letting this mess with me. Still, after all this time? :/
here comes the confusion once again. ://
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