get on my dancin shoes and little shorts and giggle and have fun.
but i dont want to.
i WANT to want to.
but the only reason i'd be going is to sweat (um, i mean dance), and if i stay out too late i wont wake up early and have time to go run before the skellies ride tomorrow.
jesus christ.
lets get out of ed/anaville.
come on, crazy, whats reeeeally the issue?
oh. yeah.
at the end of the day, it always feels like somethings missing because youre not there, and im not up for pretending these days.
i feel really alone right now.
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