All the bitterness has passed, and I only wish you someone who can do what I can't. I'm happy, and I can thank myself. If it were up to you, I'd be in my bed, crying. But, I'm happy, and I know that makes you mad. After all the things you put me through, I'm finally getting over you. I'm happy.
What would be the opposite of homecoming? School/work-leaving? haha. I do not even know what I am talking about. APRICOT CHICKEN IS DELICIOUS.
Dreams where a million giant flies are attacking you = NO BUENO.
I wanna be realistic but I also wanna be nice. But apparently, the two don't go together.
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