I met a new boy who says I put butterflies in his stomach. This boy really likes me. I know it. It's about time that I like somebody who likes me back. And is a nice boy, and is pretty. And tells me things that I like to hear. Too good to be true? Hopefully not this time.
I am officially bored with my life. And everything in it. My friends, my daily routine, my job. Friends, what are those? A concept that I've yet to be graced by
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