So the house is looking really different. It is still a bit chaotic and I'll be glad when it's all over.
Today was...okay i guess.
Not so bad, not so good.
What i really want is for Saturday to come.
Just sleep all day.
Maybe Sam and I can hang.
A sleepover?
Hmm....
Text me sammeh.
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Now a days, Soda becomes vodka.
Kisses turn into sex.
Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
The only drug you knew was cough medicine?
And we couldn't wait to grow up.