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from sea to land, dancing.

forget the sun.

18 May 1989
this is title.

I have a phobia of Samara and ants.
I have a fear of my appendix bursting and someone climbing out of my heater.
Most of my good memories come from high school band.

That stuff is old. Everything is old. I never do anything here anymore. I am more of an Opendiary person and I really don't know how to do anything here. I really don't do much at OD anymore, either. I want to change some things but it's just been so long I've forgotten how.

Thanks to refuted for the table.

i'm in gryffindor!