December 2011
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I want a boy… that when I’m singing along to a song, and I get the words wrong, he doesn’t look over at me.
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we say we have our best friends yet we stab them in the back. we try to show some love and, it’s a skill that we lack. i’ve had it with this crowd, i’m done with this town.
