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it's a new year, it's a new me. i'm working now for vogue headquarters and couldn't be more proud of who i've become.

my hair is long again, i've gained weight healthily and am happier than i could ever be.

i cut off most sweets, i don't drink pop, and im ready for my day to begin

jimmy and the boys texted me this morning to see how i've been doing but i haven't responded, not just yet. it's been almost half a year since i've seen or talked to them and for now i'd like to keep it that way. im not ready yet. i don't know if i ever will be ready.

i miss them more than life itself, but i feel i've moved on from it. the amount of tears that have left my body each and every night thinking about all of the fun times and happy thought i had with them blows my mind.

most of all, i miss karl. i miss him, i want him. i want him back but i'm afraid of his rejection. i haven't talked to him in 8 months, 4 days and about 13 hours.

i miss him.

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