This whole memory thing is so stressful I feel the unknown forming a cold hard lump in my chest. Tonight I decided that I needed to burn some steam so I went out party hopping I met this nice girl named dark black rose We hungout at one of the parties ignoring the pervs. I hope I get to talk to her again but you never no... maybe when I wake up next time I will forget everything again maybe her too.. it's a scary thought I don't want to think about it I'm going to go party hop some more. sad
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--Holliko
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