today, we had a presentation. And at the end of the presentation we were asked to write something down on a piece of paper that means something to us. i wrote HAPPINESS. i really do want to be happy, but for some reason, happiness is not second nature to me anymore. maybe my life is just not interesting, i feel like i need to get out, go out and experience. but i dont have the chance.
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and i dont know why, but lately ive been thinking a lot about marshmead, and i guess what could have been --instead what i made it out to be. and it needs to change.
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