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(fuck you nostalgia, for chasing me around every corner only to stare me back in the face when i've ran right thrice.)
honey lamb, i need you home again. maybe you thought i was different when you saw me last. i'm don't know if i am.
i wish gainesville was more aesthetically pleasing. beggars can't be choosers, though. i will find things myself. i have to.
this unsuspecting joy has thrown me for a loop. i'm ready. but i have to get out of here before i lose my strength.
honey lamb, i need you home again. maybe you thought i was different when you saw me last. i'm don't know if i am.
i wish gainesville was more aesthetically pleasing. beggars can't be choosers, though. i will find things myself. i have to.
this unsuspecting joy has thrown me for a loop. i'm ready. but i have to get out of here before i lose my strength.