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2017-10-25 06:20:45 (UTC)

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So. I'm fucked. Money. Adrian still on my mind. We haven't talked about him. I'm lonely. Fucked up. I am low on myself. Disaster. Maybe I shouldn't change someone. I like this guy
I really did. He didn't know id kiss him. I feel bad. I hope he's good. He seems good. I got my insurance. I wonder if he got his. I liked him. But we were both lonely. Sometimes I believe we. Just stupid. I'm stupid. I dropped him. I should have. But is only hurting myself. I should be the least one. Judging him
Hes honest. Something I don't have. I miss my family. Change. In nervous on how I'm bevoming. Adrian is probably living life. Moved on. I hope he's ok. I don't know how to cook. Nor am I smart or independent. I need help. I pray he's ok. I pray he messages me. But then again why try 4th time. Deep down in my heart I hope he's doing alright. Missing him. The way I'm missing you . I can't cook. He's picky. He probably said I was stinky. I miss him. As a friend. Strangley. Its 2 am. Maybe because I want him to tell me congrats. But he's doing good. He's great. He seems great. I'm so scared. But we had a lot in common. I miss him. Miss him. So much. He's probably depressed. He's finally over me. Which is fine. We ended in good terms.




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