mein tagebuch

05.21.03 - 1:50 am

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*walruses, milk, and why they cannot be friends:

Last call:-someone is getting arrested outside right now and i can hear it from my open window. This guy is hilarious?

-my hair smells like apples.

-i wish i had a bicycle so i could go for night rides.

-i miss seeing familiar faces at random locations.

-........and i miss your company.

why am i sleepless?