afternoon all
i have blisters on my hands from rowing
im sorry for being a bitchy cox
it was the boats fault yeah ?
i can't believe how good it felt when i realised how hot it was
it feels like being a little kid again
theres a kid, whom i love
he makes me slightly sad
because we were close, and then we weren't anymore
but i'm hoping we will be again
because i miss him
and i can't help remember what a good friend he was to me
because i miss him
and i can't help remember what a good friend he was to me
i cannot WAIT for the musical next year
as long as i havent pissed off the scary man enough, i'm hoping i'll get in
the only thing is i want it for the wrong reason
which leads me to my next point...
...once upon a time there was a boy
he drove this girl insane
she hated him with all her heart
she hated him, because no matter how much she tried, she couldn't hate him
i need to talk to you alone. fishsticks.
gryffindoor.x
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