Elliot: Of course I'm holding back! I'm insane, you idiot! Remember the other day, when you told me that I had pit stains? Well, I have cried every fifteen minutes on the half-hour since you told me that. I am wracked with self-doubt. I have panic attacks. I'm claustrophobic, germaphobic, phobiaphobic. I talk to myself. I talk to my cat. I talk to
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I miss you, too! I seriously had a dream last night that you and Mar both just stopped coming online and I never spoke to you again. I keep meaning to call you... but I only ever think of doing so at 3am. -_-
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Your being logged in at that journal reminded me, have you updated your GA fic since you moved? I keep forgetting to check.
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