Dang it! Why do I miss you? Why do people still want me to be with you? Why do others assume that we would be the best together? Why do I dream about you? Why do I want to talk to only you about these things? Why do I want to confide in you? Why do I think that you don't even want to be my friend anymore? Why can't I get past this? Poop!
I suppose I should write in a disclaimer somewhere. Most (not all) of the images used in this blog are found exclusively through Google image searches. I merely search a word, phrase, or idea related to the blog it appears in, and choose one from whatever appears. I do not claim those pieces as my own. If there is a dispute to be settled due to it; Please confer with Google. Thanks! (But some of them are mine.)
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