Like, I've liked boys, but for some reason I feel everyone wants them instead of me. I could be very happy. I'm ready, and most people aren't. I just have things to clean up in my room, the garage. I've cleaned up quite a bit, though. I appreciate my parents etc. I'm calling my grandma, and I think she's tired and likes to be alone. I'm not sure exactly how often she wants to talk.
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