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[these_limbs]

in high school, i was so depressed that i didn't have the capacity to retain things as memories. i read through all my journals that were written during those years, and there is SO much that i wrote about that i cannot remember no matter how hard i try. i hope that the rest of my life isn't going to be like that, or else this all seems pretty pointless, doesn't it?

i miss:
my friends
everybody
summer freedom
my cat
relationships
toronto times
my old bed
scarf weather
spooning
comfort
that one time