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My fav thing is going home.
Mr. Feeny dropping bombs
ugly:
me: *overthinks everything and cries*
*5 minutes later*
also me: *sees funny post and laughs* oh okay im back
“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”—
Tyler Knott Gregson, Haiku on Love
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