Highschool is was so obsessed with so many things that don’t even matter now. Like i was hella selfish and always in my own bubble. I don’t think i ever remember much like i was constantly present and some stories hit when things around me trigger a feeling or memory — but wow being home really just reminds me of all the crazy ass nights and the wall really doesn’t help like I miss every single person who sign the wall. Like we all came so far.

Im so thankful

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