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Illusion. Our senses can be so misleading, our instincts creating creases in our life's fabric.
I haven't written for a while. I don't know why. But i feel a lack because of it...
a lack there of. oh jess, i miss you so much sometimes. our friendship was incredible. it's still incredible.
sofia and i are amazing. but i have to wonder how long this happiness is going to last. yes, i'm crafting my own destruction, but nothing stays perfect forever... god, sometimes I can be such a pessimist.
this new apartment is nice. i like it. i need to live in it more often. i still feel the energy from the last family here.
i miss drea. i miss my friend...a lot. I hope this isn't how the year is going to be.
It's funny, cause in high school I never really knew what it was like to miss someone. Now, it's a constant affliction.
i never thought life would happen this fast.
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i think i have writer's block.
erika c/s
I haven't written for a while. I don't know why. But i feel a lack because of it...
a lack there of. oh jess, i miss you so much sometimes. our friendship was incredible. it's still incredible.
sofia and i are amazing. but i have to wonder how long this happiness is going to last. yes, i'm crafting my own destruction, but nothing stays perfect forever... god, sometimes I can be such a pessimist.
this new apartment is nice. i like it. i need to live in it more often. i still feel the energy from the last family here.
i miss drea. i miss my friend...a lot. I hope this isn't how the year is going to be.
It's funny, cause in high school I never really knew what it was like to miss someone. Now, it's a constant affliction.
i never thought life would happen this fast.
balhhhaldfjaldsfjasdf
i think i have writer's block.
erika c/s