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I hate thinking of myself as a jealous person... But I guess on some level I am. Really am. And maybe not the kind of jealous that you're thinking of. Or maybe it is that kind exactly.
I suppose it doesn't really matter.
What does maybe matter, is that I don't think this is what makes me happy anymore.
Why am I writing this stuff in here?
Livejournal is the stupidest thing ever.
I suppose it doesn't really matter.
What does maybe matter, is that I don't think this is what makes me happy anymore.
Why am I writing this stuff in here?
Livejournal is the stupidest thing ever.