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Day 24. The person who gave you your favourite memory.

I don't really have a favourite memory.
So I'll just write another big generalised letter to a group of people who have been in my life.

Dear friends, past, present and possibly future.
Throughout everything. Through out my short, insignificant life, you ladies and gents have taught me so much about myself and the world around me. I turn to you for a laugh, I turn to you when I feel upset, but most of all, you guys give me comfort even when I'm not asking for it.
There is not much light I can shed on friendship, other than it has never been in the dark to begin with.. We step through life with crowds upon crowds of people, yet we have only a select few that we can call our friends.
You all have given me an endless amount of memories to watch in my head, to concoct dreams from and to mull over. Regardless of whether they were good or bad, they, and you are all my favourites. Thankyou, by this point, is all I can say.
Yours, truly, and honestly, Tien. 

HOLYSHITFUCKBOLLOCKSCUNTVAGINA! Going to see K now. Toodle-oo!! Will write an epicly sexy blog when I get back. BE PREPARED, ASS HOLES!

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Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
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