For days now I have been nostalgic for spring '06. I can't stop looking at pictures and remembering what that life felt like. I miss pieces of who I was, and who I thought I would become. I'm proud of myself for surviving the past two years (hey, that's something) but feel like I have accomplished very little. Sure, I learned loads about myself
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Then, the next night he showed up at DINNER! Ugh. Thankfully, we were seperated by a Julie, so I was safe.
How was Daddy's?
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