I feel so misplaced right now. I am ignored, liked but ignored, and I fell strange, alone in an odd way. Sometimes I think I should write songs about my strange experiences. They might make good punk songs. Whatever. Today I was trying to talk and I was being talked over all day. My friend took a picture with my other frinds phone of her boobs, and dude are they small. My other friend took a picture of a sign that said.... "Matt is the sexuality to the max." :B It was a funny, but odd day today.
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