Arrows to operate All I wanted all summer was to hug the girl I was with one last time. Well, she hugged me right before my surgery, so now I'm just chilling. The hug gave me an insane amount of closure to the point where I haven't became majorly deppresed since. I still occasionally get sad about life in general, mostly about the past, but the memory of us together no longer tosses me to the bottom of hell like it used to. But High school starts tomorrow meaning that I'll probably find another girl to toss me into hell within a month or so.
AJR - My Play
