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Primrose and The Whale
Friday, March 6, 2009
Running Backwards.
I found myself back at my old high school tonight. And I couldn't help but remember the previous four years I had spent there. I really liked there, but I am so content where I am now.
I really have a lot to say.
I just don't know how to say it.
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KELSEY ADRIAN
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this is kelsey adrian. i have a blog now. i suck.
March 7, 2009 at 2:07 AM
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