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Feeling: hungry i am a hermit. locked away in this thing called life. only to come out once in a while. just to breathe. luckily for you, i was just pretending to be a hermit. things are ok. for an update: i ended up dating that kid in the last entry. right now he's in jail. i don't want to be with him anymore, yet i can't tell him. its hard to talk to someone if you can't have any contact with them. school is fun. blah blah blah. and damn, i was hoping this would be an intelligent entry. hopefully next time, when its not 1243 in the morning. happy friday the 13th. don't die.
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whoa that is messed