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Yea Life fucking sux as usual I miss people in Miami who didnt backstab me and didnt ditch me all the time for drugs or alchohol, people who actually cared that we made plans to hang out, people who liked being around me, people who just flat out cared and never did anything to hurt me. God I miss home, and god i miss sk8ing late at night with the crew. God why did I fuck up and leave?
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