The city is quiet and lonely. My family is in Wisconsin, my boyfriend is in minnesota....and I am alone on Wilton St.
I miss my xanga, myspace is played out, i don't know how to use facebook, and i refuse to succumb to twitter.
Why do people feel the need to document their life and have it on display for everyone to comment on?
I guess its for moments like these where you have nothing to do, you're alone and reaching out for someone to connect to. I am a slave to my generation.
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