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3:02 p.m. - 2018-04-04 in fact the only thing i remember vividly is the trip home; i lay down in the backseat and watched the streetlights and then the darkness go by while listening to the fragile (both halos), though why my friends let me do that after giving them such a runaround i guess i'll never know. found out today that actually i had mum's permission to go, it was only i didn't check with dad. so i was only kind of naughty, i suppose. 100% arsehole still, though. [the way out is through :: nin] � |