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Sometimes I just don't feel you care. Like the whole world is about you. My dreams and aspirations don't matter.
It usually takes being dumped several dozen times before a guy like your boyfriend starts to do the hard work of unpacking and dismantling his assholery.
 

Shared glances on Bus #5 Monday morning

We got on the bus #5 on Robson - Bidwell. You were carrying several bags, hooded, wearing eyeliner makeup. I waved goodbye when I got off. You kindly waved back. You seemed like a very nice person, and I would like to get to know you. this is my first time doing this, hope you see this and respond.
When: 
2012-12-03 08:00:00
Where: 
Bus #5 - Robson-Bidwell
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