I’m upstairs crying and losing my mind. The laughing, glee-filled friends downstairs are unaware. How do I stop it?
This Blog Like Thing.
Oh You know, blog stuff.
oh ok
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when i say peeka you say boo
peeka
chu
shut the fuck up
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I’m not anyone’s first choice. I’m not anyone’s favorite. People may tell me I mean a lot to them and that I’m special to them but I know there’s someone they will always choose over me.
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you’re the only one who understands me google
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