why must everything i write about my future be focused on who has left me? is it so very impossible for me to realize that life might actually turn out ok for me? i guess so...
I don't know what you're talking about exactly, but know this: While I might leave you, or you might leave me, the things we have taught each other and the fun we have had will never leave you. You will always be my first real lesbian kiss, and I will always be the girl who hid under the blanket when you talked about that touchy subject... We're hair twins, nothing can change that, even if natural selection is bullshit.
So I don't know what you're talking about, but just be happy, because you only have one more year of happy before you go on to the land of drunken drugged parties and horrible classes you hate. But you'll be in NY, the center of the WORLD! So, again, just be happy. I love you!!!
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While I might leave you, or you might leave me, the things we have taught each other and the fun we have had will never leave you. You will always be my first real lesbian kiss, and I will always be the girl who hid under the blanket when you talked about that touchy subject... We're hair twins, nothing can change that, even if natural selection is bullshit.
So I don't know what you're talking about, but just be happy, because you only have one more year of happy before you go on to the land of drunken drugged parties and horrible classes you hate. But you'll be in NY, the center of the WORLD! So, again, just be happy. I love you!!!
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