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so we played pinkerton today..
lost 6-3.. boo
and i had a wee bit of a temper tantrum O:)
and my poor leg.. my poor poor leg.
but now I'm soooooo exhausted.
I also feel like I need to talk but I dunno...I do and I don't yah know?
hmmm
i cant wait to finally find a steady boyfriend.
i'm ready for it.
i know i can make it work.
i need it to work.
AND i need summer
i need the endorphins
and i neeeed the beachh/the fun/the life/etc.
and i need to not drink
cus it makes me WRITE ALL THESE FEELINGS DOWNN. >.<
who knows..
maybe.. you're gunna be the one that saves me.