Chris just messaged me how it is 10:22 his time, meaning it is 12:22 my time. He is wondering where his night went and I am now realizing my entire day was spent doing 2 loads of laundry, panty-dancing around my place, making a 6 inch sub last all day, dancing/jumping on the bed and thinking rediculous amounts about absolute nonesence. (Should I
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