Who would have believed then that we would have made it to 14 years without killing each other first? I love waking up each morning and seeing almost the exact same thing. Although now the dog is real, there is less hair, and I'm pretty sure I love him even more than I did then. He is what keeps me believing the world's not gone dead. P.S. I had awesome bed linens in High School! Also, I'm so glad my parents let me paint my room black.
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