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Im in my dads room brushing my hair listening to y100..the song.."she will be loved" by maroon 5 which happens to be like my favorite song right now:) which happens to make me think about someone very important and special to me, someone i hope will come with me to SEE Maroon 5 and John mayer...:) SO i look over towards my dads closet and what do i see? a red vans sweater,i look away but then i look again and a red sweater in my DADS closet sticks out like crazy but whose sweater IS it..jeffreys..hmm havent thought of him in a while..ok well thats a lie but i havent spoke to him since summer time and the last conversation wasnt a good one, it actualy ended our friendship..of 5 years but whatever, his dirty nasty stinky ass red vans sweater ended up in my house... the sweater that sat in the back of my truck allllll senior year, people used it as pillows, seats, prolly a rag to wipe shit up with and it was passed around soooo much..i think it actually started with jason henry then went to jeff..then jen..then to my truck and now its in MY house..thats gross lol
my eyes are puffy and they hurt and my feet are swollen from being on them since 6 in the morning..i hate Ace...but i need some sleep because ill be back there in the mornin'
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my eyes are puffy and they hurt and my feet are swollen from being on them since 6 in the morning..i hate Ace...but i need some sleep because ill be back there in the mornin'
<3