A random girl sitting in her car, door open at 2am, music playing writing in her journal. Probably semi-stupid as it is 2 in the morning, and who knows who could be walking the streets at that hour. Yep this was me...emotionally charged and writing like crazy in my journal. I think I always have far to many thoughts, and don't know which one to grab, or how to act on one because they're chaotically flying around.
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