people used to have to paint their own selfies
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i hate those few brief moments when you’re walking and you see a person you kinda know or somebody that you used to be friends with. there’s a moment when you know you’ve both seen each other, but you’re burying your head in your phone or a stray string on your shirt. you have to decide whether or not you’re going to acknowledge each other. finally, you do. you both lock eyes and smile. and the instant they pass you, you put the smile and sigh. that sucked.
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