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Okay. I'll admit it. I miss my friends and I miss being young, and care free. I miss cruising to Nicki Minaj and chilling at the park. Watching the boys fight in the back yard. Smoking *** for hours, and laughing together. Those boys and girls were the closest thing to a family I ever had. I miss the late night parties in Joey's room, all of us, either drunk; ****** or tripping, but happy. You can't buy happiness like that. I miss sitting in a room with my family.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 12:07 PM UTC
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Okay. I'll admit it. I miss my friends and I miss being young, and care free. I miss cruising to Nicki Minaj and chilling at the park. Watching the boys fight in the back yard. Smoking *** for hours, and laughing together. Those boys and girls were the closest thing to a family I ever had. I miss the late night parties in Joey's room, all of us, either drunk; ****** or tripping, but happy. You can't buy happiness like that. I miss sitting in a room with my family.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 12:07 PM UTC
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