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plain white t’s make me think of laura. and of brent. and of that summer. but they make me nostalgic, not sad.

yesterday brought another ridiculous amount of snow, but i got out of school an hour early and went over to meg’s to hang out with her, ellen, stef and diana until 9. and then i went over to cory’s again until 11:30.

also, mike and i texted all night, and it was a real heart to heart. the past two years would’ve been a lot harder without him there for me. i think he knows i’m there for him to when he’s having issues being happy as well.

overall, it was another satisfying evening.

but no, he still didn’t call.