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I consider it my duty to make you guffaw at least like, thrice a day. I'm a third of the way there.
I guess. It's not like I'd have to sit through Sera in that skirt or anything since Quirank doesn't do university matches.. hnnngh, maybe.
[Private to Rath] No! I mean, I don't think. Sam's not.. you know, like that. He's chill, that's why I wanna.. like, I don't feel pressured. But that's like, worse. Cause he's actually amazing and I'm like.. everything with Mack, it's like I don't even know where my head is. I just feel bad like, dragging him into this shit..
And DUDE you can't say shit like that to me! I couldn't.. I mean, even if she is cute..
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I guess that's enough. That, and cheesecake.. don't ever forget the cheesecake.
We should scoot home and grab some green and make a weed cheesecake oh my god!!
[Private to Rath] All I ever do is pull the Catholic card. You can like, only escape to the popemobile so many times. Anyway, I can trust him, I can like definitely trust him, he's like.. my boy. And that's what sucks. I think he really does genuinely want to be my boyfriend, and I'm like.. it's convenient. You saw him stand up to Mack at homecoming, and I mean.. he's handsome, right? I think?
It so wasn't even pretend! I like that idiot feel my boob kiss me like every summer just to make dad happy and then he just like, breaks up with me. And told his mom! If I'm ever using one of our Maine friends for a boyfriend again, I'm picking a smarter one. He did take me to that concert though..
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