I wonder what it’s like to have someone fall for you. And I mean really fall for you. Not just they want to get in your pants because they think you’re attractive. But be consumed with every little piece of you. The way you talk, the way you laugh, the way you just exist. To everyone in love: you don’t know how lucky you are.
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sometimes i feel okay and then i’m like wow that was a really nice 45 seconds
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In 2nd grade there was this boy in my class named Peter and I could never figure out if he was a boy or a girl because he had long hair and wore overalls and when I asked him he was like “I’m a boy why do people keep asking me if I’m a girl!” and then the substitute was like “I see a pretty little girl in the back who needs to stop talking” and I think the expression on Peter’s face is what could only be described as 300% done.
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Best Eyes:
Best Hair:
Best Dressed:
Biggest Flirt:
Biggest Drama Queen:
Class Clown:
Best Friends Forever:
Most Changed:
Most Likely to Stay the Same:
Most Likely to Get Married:
Most Gullible:
Most Outspoken:
Most Likely to Run the World:
Most Likely to Succeed:
Quietest:
Most Likely to Sleep in Class:
Most Likely to Get in a Fight:
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My mother and Prim can’t know I was in the woods. I need to work up some sort of alibi, no matter how thin.
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so sam, tell us about yourself
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