This is the beginning of a new year. However, with every rebirth must come death. Thought have plagued my mind since the turn of the clock on the new year. What will become of me? This year brings my 18th birthday, high school graduation, and the advancement into a new stage of my life: college. So, I am obviously coming to the death of my high
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thanks thanks thankssss.
ashley :)
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deadangle, i dont think you know what love is, i know i dont, i thought so, but it was nothing. i think you have a long way to go to find out what it is, we all do.
-RyAN-
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i think i am doing fine deciding things formyself without your help.
and yes, you are why i LOVE logan
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