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usually i dont understand the saying "there are the best times of our lives"
but now i do. even though i hate moving, i hate my hair, and i hate all this drama.
we are young. and we are (for the most part) free.
i like music, vegetables, and being 16.
next year will be amazing. even if it's not. it will be. i can almost feel it.
or i can, at least, pretend to feel it.
how bad, how good, does it have to get?
but now i do. even though i hate moving, i hate my hair, and i hate all this drama.
we are young. and we are (for the most part) free.
i like music, vegetables, and being 16.
next year will be amazing. even if it's not. it will be. i can almost feel it.
or i can, at least, pretend to feel it.
how bad, how good, does it have to get?