I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far a — M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
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I used to get so worked up about this or that boy, or who was passing notes in math class. All that stuff seems so far away now, ever since Real Life came along and punched me in the face.

— M. Verano, Diary of a Haunting
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