wouldnt it be easier if i wasnt me and i was her or her or her.
dont think that way.
or what if i was her that would be better.
how about you clean my room?
how about that...
it would be strange but nice...
i need to get out and meet new people although i do really love some of my friends like really really love them its time for some spice.
and this funk whats with this funk.
you think its gone but its not.
it never is.
i just want to play in the park and sing songs and smile and laugh and look up jokes online and play in the garden and go to the cape for the weekend and stay in a little inn like vanessa wants to do and swing on the swings and make crowns with flowers and put the yellow flowers on your face and rub them in and tell you its cause your sweet but really it does that to everyone.
and more so much more.
fuck.
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