Monday, June 16, 2008

10 minutes later...

I can't sleep
I keep thinking about how I'm not packed
and how I haven't seen people who I want to see since the last day of school
and how I just want to give you one last hug
and how I'm not ready.

What if I forget something? Then I'm really screwed.
They don't accept packages, did you know?
No you didn't.
Because it doesn't matter.
Why am I psychopathic?

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