as i sit at my cubicle, “working” through lunch, eating a double cheeseburger & mcnuggets, I can’t help but wish I was making the two-mile round-trip trek to Wawa at 3 AM Sunday morning, drunkfacepanda, holding hands, discussing “There Will be Blood” vs. “No Country for Old Men,” smiling & constantly agreeing. Maybe I make these memories much more
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this is what i do... completely ignore anything with any meaning
im just not good at real life shit and this seems to be deep or somethin... idk man
if someone posted this comment on my LJ id be so god damn mad
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