I dont have the energy to--
A rave with trance music all night is what i need.
This shit's piling up in my head.
My throat hurts, i cant shout or scream everytime Kyle from Kyle XY has an adorable moment.
I cant even squeel about chuck bass.
Okay, apparently now theres a "Kyle" XX.
I wana take up photography, even tho i suck at it.
It just got excitttinnnnnggg!
One more session and that t shirt is mine.
I needs to go, Far.

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