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It’s 1:00 am and I have no idea why I am still awake. I suppose my thoughts are keeping me up, it’s as if they’re going 100 miles per hour and bouncing off my cranium. The more apparent thoughts in my head all deal with love and affection. I guess it’s because…..love is complicated for the lack of a better term. Due to the fact that I like a girl…..yet I don’t know if she likes me back :3 It would be fantastic if you could just be like “Hey I like you”…life would be so much easier instead of having to contemplate about it at 1:00 in the morning. I suppose ranting about this on tumblr won’t change anything :3