I feel like I'm drifting. Sounds like a bad thing, but it's actually a really good thing, because what I've been doing up till now is running. I've stopped running, and now I'm even looking for a way to stop drifting. Home doesn't seem so bad anymore. Friends don't seem so laden with memories. Boys do still seem to be back-stabbing, blood-sucking, poisonous vipers in sheep's clothing, but in general, I've come a long way!
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