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the years go fast and the days go so slow. * * * we got drunk and partied until the sun came up and in the mayhem of the morning, i still feel lost. parking ticket, bleh. at 21, it just seems like i should be doing something more mature than im actually doing. i felt like a 10 year old at a bar. slipping past security and ordering shot after shot after shot.
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