Siting in my friend's apartment taking over her computer. She probably hates me secretly. Na...me? Hate me? It's not possible. Well, maybe yeah, but probably not. Oh! we found a new way to cook pizza. Oh no wait, that's just HER new way...the way that burns it. Well, whatever. So I have a journal now. I.E. I have too much time on my hands
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