Darkcrow

Beatrice
2016-04-28 23:00:23 (UTC)

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I miss my old diary. It had so many different memories on it. The day, I found out I was going to be an aunt, first...firsts, and the state of happiness I used to be in. All of the that gone. I have nothing but memories left.

Holy hell I'm tired. Can I just lay in bed all day tomorrow? All day? What's that? Or yeah, responsibilities. Shit. I forgot about those.

Well I guess the good thing about being 18 is I can skip them every now and again. Yay!




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