Journal Entry
25/07/08
I realise that this may just be the result of those periodic pangs of nostalgia that I’ve been having, but nonetheless, I still find myself curled up in the corner of my mattress furthest from my door with two duvets, countless pillows, and a cup of Ovaltine, listening to Tegan and Sara and reminiscing.
I think, without any
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