so I leave next saturday, and i'm kinda sad about it. School will only be two hours from home but still, i don't drive so i can't just come home when the mood strikes me.
I'm gonna miss all my friends...and most of my family. It kinda suck...


Before...Before I would have followed you to world's end... I gave myself over like never before and I jumped off the edge just to be near you...Before...
And you threw me away... Crumpled, broken, emotionally left for dead... unappreciated and unimportant...
Now, I don't feel the same about you... but I miss you....
....and now you want to come back?
Spare me baby .....I've had too much of you But you've had so little of me....
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dstewart
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The Protean Self Project
Proteus; the Greek Sea God of multiple forms. The protean self evinces mockery and self-mockery, irony, absurdity and humour.
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