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I keep smiling down at my brussel sprouts and I think people are noticing.
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Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 11:17 PM UTC
Infatuation.
I keep smiling down at my brussel sprouts and I think people are noticing.
Found this within a bunch of scattered thoughts about a boy I used to love and I am reminded that this feeling is real.
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Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 11:17 PM UTC
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