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Note to self.
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sotick
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Tony wasn’t following Clay around to make sure he was listening to the tapes he was following him around because he was scared of what Clay would do when he heard his. He didn’t want to find Clay like he found Hannah.
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take me back to the night we met
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the night we met // lord huron
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hannah baker. | tape 1, side a.
Hey, it’s Hannah. Hannah Baker. Don’t adjust your… whatever device you’re hearing this on. It’s me, live and in stereo. No return engagements, no encore, and this time, absolutely no requests. Get a snack. Settle in. Because I’m about to tell you the story of my life. More specifically, why my life ended. And if you’re listening to this tape, you’re one of the reasons why.
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shits who deserved to die: bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, bryce, oh and did i mention fucking bryce?
adorable cupcakes who should be alive and happy and protected: hannah, jeff
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