one day, this story will end.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
i dont know how to grow up.
i dont know what about me is immature and not just my personality.
immature personality. i guess.
it's fun times.
i never felt 19.
something feels so young about me.
and i cant
quite
figure that something out.
hah.
is it the baby face?
probs.
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