Dear loves,
it's alright,
i have a killerr headache.
anyone wanna kiss my forehead?
Don't leave john, trust him, he needs you.
to him your his best friend. Just dont leave him.
i mean youd move on, not like i was buddy budy with riely anyways.
guess i should move on to. keep my chin up and keep my eyes straight forward.
like i told you, i always told you to keep your shin up beacsue you tend to walk
with your head down. Not so much anymore tho. Don;y worr ythat i'll go after him,
im no monster. i'd hurt no one but myself but i think ive learned to respect my body
tho so i dont hurt myself. im sure there someone that'd love me. she does. someday.
clair? espn says we're one of the best teams but, we're always the underdog. but
i like being the underdog, i wouldnt waant everyone to see us as how they use to see
the colts. and now everyone thinks they suck. wanna know what i wrote in my journal first thing in the morning? wait let me to run to ger my bookbag.
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