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They should have a class in high school where they bring in unsuccessful alumni like me to teach kids what not to do in life.
But you're leaving. You might deny it. You already have a foot out the fucking door just close it and let me go already.
I guess I just thought we could somehow hold each other together and come out on the other side these great people. Together.
I just want all this sadness to turn into something that might help someone or at least give me someone who understands my mind.
You're falling apart and that's heartbreaking. But what hurts me most is that I'm not the one you want to hold you together while you mend.
I can't wait to leave Iowa. For fucking Kansas. That's how much I hate Iowa. I'll pay money to travel to Kansas.
I'm implying that I am. And frankly yes I am. But not to worry. Things are stronger after they've been broken and rebuilt.
