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I would like to go on a daytrip; it doesn't matter if it's not somewhere special, just with good company. Every time I wake up and the weather's warm that's all I can think about. So I'm about to have a huge problem since I suppose it aint going to rain anymore.
I think I used to be more talkative at some point. But circumstances have changed. Changed my needs perhaps.
No, no my needs do exist. Maybe I'm becoming more selective with the things I share, or the time I share them. I'm not becoming secretive. Just self-contained maybe.
I don't like how this creepy crawly is crawling its way into me.