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Midnite thinking.
We were friends. Things changed. I got caugth up in church. I lost all you guys. But I met some people whom I called friends. I guess I was wrong. I moved away. Eveything changed. Not just you. But everything. I’m a different person. You haven’t seen that person in me yet. Now I try to be friends with you. And it’s so hard. I still call you my best friend. And i wish you do the same. This whole 7 years with you. Have been awesome. We have been trougth thick and thin. I’ve been a bad friend and I just want to say I’m sorry. I wish you would read this and know what I’m feeling. I can’t wait to see you Friday. I love you..
EST; sept 2003.
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Likes
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(via whereiendyoubegin)
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(by chickenshit)
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why?
do some girls think that layers and layers of makeup are needed to look beautiful? nada chica....
