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I swear. sometimes I feel like the only reason I'm alive/haven't gone completely, absolutely mad is because of this girl:
The blonde, in case you need elaboration. This is us at Prom. I got to slow-dance with her and it was amazing. She is amazing. First crush I've had that doesn't make me sad; I'm just overwhelmingly happy when I'm around her. She was the first one I told about my self injury, my eating problems, and the first one I (intentionally) came out to. She accepted me through everything. SO MUCH LOVE. Waiii. Sad she's a straight girl ^^