Chachacha hurra hurra... I think it's pretty ridiculous to stuff ourselves into a freaking stereotype. But then, I realize that I've done it before. The stupidity of the old self shines on like a drunk diamond for the world to scoff at. Drunk diamonds suck, I'm not here to argue, but can't we just realize that moving on is where it's at? I wanna be where it's at and I will be because I move on like lightning. Yesterday? Means nothing to me. Not who I was or who you were. It's over, done, gone...are we STILL talking about it? What are we talking about? I already forgot because it was SO long ago.
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