disappearing from everyone i care about, freezing half to death on the roof of a building, biking in wet shoes until my fingers stung and toes lost *all* feeling, walking over a frozen pond, snuggling at the top of a snow-covered hill overlooking boston, i-hate-myself-even-more-now sex in the car, sleeping in the freezing cold on a bench in the park, and two run-ins with the cops.
Fun? Maybe a little. Horrible? I want to get that night off me.
Still, i just don't want to be back.
Fun? Maybe a little. Horrible? I want to get that night off me.
Still, i just don't want to be back.
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