re-arranging the last chapter
Stop...pretending. I will, if you stop too. I hate it when you act like you're so interested and yet you don't do anything more about it.
Listening to certain music makes me ache for someone so badly. I wish it'd stop. All these memories.
Liz fucking Phair is tomorrow and who's going? NOT ME! How many times do I have to fucking miss her? I'll be at UCD tomorrow, whoop-eeee.
But good news, my second love of my life: Belle and Sebastian.
I'll be completely crushed if I can't go.
Oh boy. There must be something.
Why, oh why do you have to make it so hard for me?
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