everything seems to be going great, everything seems to be going so fucking wonderful. and im alone on a friday night with my music and im lonely and feeling destructive...
met a girl named shana, i liked her sarcasm... everytime i said something she would be like "oh poor you" in a way that was like half real half sarcastic and i dug that.
she was good people, but hasnt been loved the way she should be... its led her to cut her self off from people, possibilities.
she was fun though, fun to joke with.
reminded me of so many people that i couldnt pin point it and yet all together herself.
she reminded me of when i was younger. she has the same germ issues.
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