I hate that I search cheap airfares so frequently and I say that I have flexible dates. I hate that I find week trips for less than $250. I hate that Jonathon lives in California. I hate that I am not moving there tomorrow. And I hate that I have to wait like 17 years until we can hang out without buying a plane ticket to do so. I hate that I feel so hateful right now. I super am filled with love somewhere.
I hate that when I reread that I wanted to cry.
Im going to play guitar.
My tummy hurts.
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I love you..
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