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no one: i like you
no one: you're really pretty
no one: do you want to go on a date
no one: are you okay
no one: hi
no one: i like you
no one: you're really pretty
no one: do you want to go on a date
no one: are you okay
no one: hi
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this weekend has been fucking strange
I didn’t expect to spend the early hours of sunday morning avoiding a boy who was rocking back and forth in his own vomit or sat with my half bare arse on some icy decking convinced that everybody was voldemort.
who was this?! I wish I could have went :-(
I think i’ve pulled a muscle in my leg from dancing on friday :-(
