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paper star dreams.
In nearly all my dreams as of recently, there are always paper stars in my hands.My last dream with paper stars was in a room; everything was orange and warm. I sat across from my best friend Johnny folding paper stars, … -
Four syllables - karaoke
I am on top of the world.The little nagging feelings, the bouts of stressing and worrying, they disappeared today.It's the simplicity of being a teenager, and simply that. Running around doing what other people do, so no… -
okay, so it's not getting better.
You know what I hate about myself?I realized that everytime I sit down and I say, "Hey! Life is getting better," it seriously gets worse.Everything just SMACKS ME IN THE FACE.First of all - I wish he would stop confusing… -
it's getting better all the time
Despite the rush of feelings that come once in a while...despite the workload I have in store....despite the stress of applications...I'm feeling okay.Even though I'm behind on homework, I'm not panicking that much. I sc…
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