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Hahahaha, hi boo <3
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Whoever asked this was probably expecting me to go on about a person. But honestly, what I miss most isn't the people. The teachers that mattered to me then paved the road for me, but I know now that that's all they were there to do, not get attached to a student. And there are some of my classmates that stuck around and are still in contact with me. Everyone else has their own thing going on and forget about the people who were in their classes until they see them update a status on Facebook or something. So it's not people I miss.
I miss how good I felt when inspiration hit, and that feeling I had when I showed someone what I had written or created. That feeling like I was going to be sick from anticipation, mixed with feeling vulnerable and stretched too thin. I just cannot bring myself to share things like I used to, because I know the inspiration has changed, the words have new meanings, the style is different and new and a little scary. So I guess what I miss most from OCSA is my writing and how I felt about it then. -
I'd say yes, just not as close as we used to be. I'll always love her, and I'll always be grateful for the fun we had together. We just don't talk very often, and we both have our own things going on.
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Honestly? Right now? I'm not jealous of anyone because my own life is pretty good for the time being.
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I fucking adore you, Shawna. This whoooole message just... it was great. Hahahahaha.
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I think every girl has her days.
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Of course. I love wearing male clothing. It's comfortable and relaxing.
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Um, I'm a lot like my mom in personality and the way we think, but as far as interests, I relate more to my brother.
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My brother's best friend. And, that depends. If the hour was for a REAL hour of life, not on a machine or with tubes stuck in him, yes, of course I would. But otherwise, no, 'cause I know that's not what he wanted from his life.
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God, I have so, so many... I'll give you my top three, I guess... or, at least the first three that popped in my head.
1. Wish You Were Here by Pink Floyd. That song just... makes me feel incredibly understood. And it makes my heart smile, for whatever reason.
2. Free Bird by Lynyrd Skynyrd. It's always been a classic, always been nice to listen to, always been something I enjoyed after I heard it. Lately, it's how I see my life. So.
3. Creep by Radiohead. It's just a song that a lot of people can relate to, and I find comfort in lyrics that let people know they're not alone on how they feel. -
OMG, that is incredibly awesome. I do live really close to Melissa, and that is who you described, haha.
Um, soon... like... next week? (: -
Who did you meet? And I thought you lived in town! O:
No more bullshitting around here, my love. We need to chill NOW. o_o -
Hell if I know. I'm just trying to live my own life and hope that it's enough.
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... dude, I don't know. I'm obviously the wrong person to ask.
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Thirty, no doubt. It would be a little awkward, but I could live with it.
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