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how strange it is to be so comfortable with silence and a phone that doesn't buzz painting my nails purple and listening to grimes as I learn that I missed it - that I love to be alone
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 2:22 AM UTC
sick on a friday night
how strange it is to be so comfortable with silence and a phone that doesn't buzz painting my nails purple and listening to grimes as I learn that I missed it - that I love to be alone
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 2:22 AM UTC
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