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maybe it's the 8 bottles of cheap chinese red bull knockoff i drank this evening talking but
i really want to DO something about this whole thing.
like NOW. or at least resolve to commit to some plan of action or something. right now its just too much of a juvenile, heart-fluttering-as-she-passes, scared-to-really-talk-to-her, how-do-i-ask-her-out kinda thing.
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not really back, you didn't see me, i was never here shhhhhh
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