September 2011
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first day of ballet ahh fuck omg
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there’s a bunch of hair on the chair in the playroom where Flower slept a lot and it smells like her and she always smelled so good and i just put a bunch of pictures of her in a frame but seeing them makes things worse and I’m just sitting here crying and listening to Bjork and when my mom gets home she’s going to yell at me for not having cleaned or done homework. i used to...
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Whenever I’m sad, I go on Omegle and hurt everyone’s feelings.
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