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nobody can keep you from being all you can be.

down the line here.

realization sinks in that i barely take time to think through the thoughts i have enough to place them onto a page through my fingertips, in a computer.

shit. barely time for that. and cursive is dying.

i feel like i've had the best life ever- spent with the most love, amazing people, experiences, and incredible amounts of fun.

is it strange that i want to shout this from the rooftops?

where do i find these boys?
i feel like i adopt them into my life.
like puppies.
gosh, i love them to death, but heavens they are little monsters of their own.
everyone should have some.
as terrible as that sounds.

oh geeze.
i think its better if we didn't talk about it.
so i passed out in the backseat.
climbed into dreams.
and you drove home.
slid some hugs into your arms when we got to your place.
and pretended like you had done me a great favor,

thank you universe for creating so many brilliant souls, sticking them in this town, and showing me the happiness that can gleam outta this place.

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