That moment when you reread stories, letters, and notes you wrote a long time ago. Especially when it was about or to someone. Then when you asked that certain someone to read a particular story that's about them but they don't know it's about them. Yeah, having that moment right now...and it feels weird.
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Randoms From a Random
AléatoireThis book is about everything under the sun: random thoughts, quotes, confessions, just whatever my mind produces, I write. So sit back, relax, and laugh your butt off, cry, think, whatever. Love you awesome sauce unicorns. Stay positive because y...
