And hey you still make me feel like nothing, but that's okay because I keep coming back for more. I mean coming up for air. Give up [on me] one at a time. I surrender. Hands are in the air; pockets are inside-out.
I took senior pictures with Sparky, the dog. And with Genna, the sister. And you are so madly jealous. Also, tomorrow things are
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Caroline, once I punched a wall because I was mad, and I got a huge bruise on my hand and the coloring of the bruise went away, but it still hurts! Olé!
I like caroline a lot and hope that her Detroit shirt never stains.
+ANDEA
hold on, let me spell my name WRITE: ANDREA
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thanksss seee you on monday <3
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