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So I was sitting here trying to figure out what to write, and I realized that the simple fact of it is there isn't too much that I can write about, no one pisses me off, I don't have issues with relationships. My life is good, we do a lot of the same things, friends visit, we go bowling, do the same things.
And the odd little things that bug me just aren't worth getting worked up about to need to post about.
Compared to years ago it's different. The end result is I've grown up I guess. It's an odd feeling.
Only writing something because Dev's passed out and I'm not tired. Drawn together is on though, really fucked up show.
And the odd little things that bug me just aren't worth getting worked up about to need to post about.
Compared to years ago it's different. The end result is I've grown up I guess. It's an odd feeling.
Only writing something because Dev's passed out and I'm not tired. Drawn together is on though, really fucked up show.