Monday, April 1, 2013

Last Sunday my friends and I got high and went to the pet store. It was probably the most fun I've had in awhile. The lights were dim on the city bus. We found ourselves laughing at our own ridiculousness between sideways glances.

I met a boy at a party that looked a lot like Chris. When we kissed it felt a little bit like I was kissing him.

I secretly think that the people who hurt me don't deserve to be happy unless I am.

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