Reasons why
There's so much I want need to say to you, but you don't want to listen.
It's crushing me on the inside.
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This one time a couple years ago, I "ran away" (i.e., drove off without permission and spent the night at a friend's) from my house.
Tonight, I'd love to again. But for real this time.
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This month is a timebomb.
2 Comments:
You can always come run away with me. I'm no longer sleeping on your floor, so you can come sleep on mine. :)
Also, fancy a trip to the high desert and the Salton sea next week for a day or two?
*hugs* running away is the most satisfying thing sometimes.
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