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I'm alone in the house, all alone, for the first time in a very long time.
Someone bought Q-tips and peanut butter. I am in heaven.
Now I'm sitting here wondering if I've ever been in love. I've heard "if you have to ask, you've never felt it" (at least, that's how it goes with orgasms).
Sometimes I hate my life.
Ha. I laugh whenever I remind myself of an emo kid.
love, nade