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Tuesday, February 25, 2025
Wednesday, February 12, 2025
I noticed this weird gap between my fingers on the train after being inside for so many hours and throwing up. Everyone's faces looked weird on the train. I was reminded of a new phrase I've been thinking, called 'you never know who your brother will marry.' It's about being nice to everyone, even the people that it's hardest to be nice to, because you never know when and how they will return into your life.
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