I really, really, really like it here. But, I really want to go home. Home. Those days are gone, though. Everything has changed, and even though I realize that now, I'll never completely become used to it. I want to be a kid again. I want to be naive and innocent. I want to be trusting without thoughts of being hurt because of a potential relationship(s). I need to go do my homework and quit whining. It's really cold in my dorm. What's the appeal in extreme frisbee? Do you like Fizzing Whizbees? Random sucks. *!@#!!!!

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