After my apparent sickness, my mental state has recuperated to the level of insanity it was at prior to it degeneration due to constant weeks of no sleep. As proof, here's a conversation (more like a rambling) between me and Leslie. Enjoy
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Right, then, memory.
It was during rehearsals for Our Town, backstage, and you and Mary were sitting on the ground talking and you said something like "I'm never going to live up to my parents," and Mary told you that you would, and the conversation that you two were having was just so incredible - you knew each other and cared about each other and understood each other, and in a way I was embarrassed for listening in - not that there was anything else I could do - but at the same time I thought, so that's what friendship sounds like. And I remember it now because when I wonder what friendship's really supposed to be, I think it was that.
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SPEAKING of biospsych, fear of closed spaces doeS NOT mean u want to have sex with ur mother, it actually means ur afraid to have the idea of sex as an open, comfy topic of discussion at all. essentially, a prude.
a closet-ed sexomaniac who pretends to be prude.
yeh.
oh now leslie's penis envy?? now THAT i believe...silly leslie.
when i think of sumeet i think of him finishing every. test. early.
no matter what it is.
it could be a 9th grade vonseeger bio test.
it could be an SAT practice test.
he always just sits and looks around while everyone else has 2-3 pages to go.
damn u bastard.
u fast, fast bastard.
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