Why is it that we must like someone who does not like us back? Where is the appeal in that? Then, when someone good comes along and they like us for us we don't like them back? It's as if life were a game on ps3. Except, in this game we can not save it to a memory card or a hard drive and restart when we make a mistake or things don't go as we planned. We have to keep playing, aklsdj;f;asdfjklasd;lfk
my mom called me and I lost my train of thought. fail.
my mom called me and I lost my train of thought. fail.

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