its strange. the things that change over time. The things that hurt. memories. me.
I remember being 12 and being so in love with adam. Making my first blog. spending my life on msn until the day it died.
I remember my first kiss with Jaz and all the time that has passed since then. Her becoming who she is. and me becoming, well. me.
But mostly. of course. if im here, its only ever meant one thing. Nick. this year is the sixth full year I have known him. And i just spent hours scrolling back t...
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