A story that may look familiar

[a_spoonerism]

I'm in drama class, in jazz shoes and athletic shorts, ringing my hands waiting for the producer check in for my AIDS Benefit piece, when Ben comes dashing across the stage and hands me one of those faded yellow passes. I'm rather annoyed that my counselor wants to call me in in the middle of a rather important rehearsal, but I change into my

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[twistnshout013]

Mr. Garcia=coolest guy in the office.

=D

[lemonylogophile]

...I want your counselor. I hate it when they don't get along too.
(...and yeah, I know, Trojan war and whatnot. It is so hard to make jokes around you without feeling stupid for saying something stupid on--you know what, I'm going to shut up.)

Last Five Years!
Which reminds me, I have music for you.

[suphomiee]

lmao
"what, did they not get along or something?"
hahahahha
ahhahah
not getting over it any time soon.

[wrongly_amused]

Your counselor handled a case of extreme dorkiness in the manner only the normal can - poking at it loosely with a heavy stick of levity. ;-)

Congratulations on the almost-graduation! I wish you so much luck on the upcoming year. :-D

[watery_memories]

*bemused*