i remember when i use to write int his thing like 3 times a day. its weird how times change. we have cars. we;re having babies (not me) we have jobs. we have bills or some of us do...or when you thought the boy you were with at the time was the "one" haha...why did we do that? and then cry when you wernt giogn out with him anymore and then fine the
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