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i've spent countless moments in my life questioning, what i could have done...lying in bed muddling over if i flipped my hair into that guys face and hopeing that if i accidentally did that it still smelled of cherry blossom shampoo. i know it sounds really superficial but if you think of it, it actually gose deeper then that.i don't know maybe i'm just a puddle, but i like to think that i'm at least a pond,and hopefully i'll turn eventually into an ocean, but i've got time to kill...