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Friday, May 16, 2014
I Need A Replacement
I hate that I still think about you non-stop. Yeah we were fucked up on alcohol and drugs—you know we don't deserve that future, together or apart. I want to self-medicate together but we know it's the end. I will always hope you are doing better and I hope you can be happier than your dreams can imagine. - Lolaa
