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And this will be the last time*We'll be friends again...Marg So what if I like him, huh? So what? But what if I think I like him but I don't really. What if what I think is liking is really just being happy for the moment cause I have something that I didn't think I would have and wasn't expecting to have more! I don't think that made sense. See, I'm just worried that I'll do something I'll regret. Like go out with a guy. Why am I scared? Am I scared of it not working out? Of getting dumped? Why do I think too much into these things? Can't I just see what happens? Be carefree? Like I used to be? (sort of) But right now I'm incredibly hungry, getting weird feelings, and I really have to poop. |