February 2012
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Dancing was fun, but a lot of it just made me feel super sad and almost empty, you know? Not in the whole “oh woe is me all these guys keep trying to grind on me and that’s grossing me out,” kind of way, or in the whole being too good for the whole dance/rave thing. It just made me sad, and I wish I could put my finger on why.
And guess who isn’t showing up in any of the pictures from this trip, either.
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What sucks the most about this is that everyone is such good friends with each other, and then there’s me. And then since I’m by myself, it isn’t as if I’m gonna be making any friends in the workshops. Woooooo hoooooooo.
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oh gosh i'm glad no one else was home to see me...
i made a philly cheesesteak pannini and i ravaged that thing and i probably looked really gross.
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staringintomirrors replied to your post: whenever i think about it, i think i only have two…
I’m sorry I’ll leave ;) #howtosuceedinmessingupadeeppost
Starring Kelly Loggins
Qurl (;
whenever i think about it, i think i only have two regrets in my life. they’re both you.
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i also failed to metion that i got cast as marcy...
and i cried.
January 2012
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