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Time changes everything, even you and I.

Me;
Lovin' the streetlights in the night.
I love music and of course, my awesomez friends!
I like friendly hugz & long bus rides (Y)
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This is how we move.

There's a reason why some people in the past don't make it into your future, and that entire reason teaches you how to cherish, and love better than how you used to.

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I really wonder how I made it through sometimes.



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“Because it's of my own volition.”

Times like this.
Sunday, December 6, 2009

If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at 17
First I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed
There's a Skoal can and a Playboy no one else would know you hid
And then I'd say I know it's tough
When you break up after seven months
And yeah I know you really liked her and it just don't seem fair
All I can say is pain like that is fast and it's rare

And oh you got so much going for you going right
But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night
She wasn't right for you
And still you feel like there's a knife sticking out of your back
And you're wondering if you'll survive
You'll make it through this and you'll see
You're still around to write this letter to me

Sometimes it's really scary how I can relate my life to songs so specifically.
I feel the adrenaline rush, in the opposite direction.