f**k It, I'm Done: Part II

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Wondering how the f**k I didn't pick the guy to have a psycho side, I let it sit to the back of my head for now in favour of picking up the faint sound of heavy bass floating our way in the light breeze, as if on cue and calming my nerves completely in favour of letting new ones take over. Hoping things with Josh and Nessa go down smoothly, I for some reason am more excited to see Nessa for I'm a little weary on how Josh and I left things still, however I still have strong intensions to thank him for the weed it's just who will I bump into first? With the music getting louder and the girl's chatter rising to excitement, I can't contain a small grin of my own when I let the buzz of alcohol amp up my adrenaline in a good way, as if breaking the ice for the heap of people I will surely meet

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