It all starts off with me carrying a box. Like the heaviest, smallest box in the world that makes my chicken guns ache for 4 days, two pool games, one high five and seven rides on public transport. So what am I supposed to think? You know when you listen to a band and have no idea what they look like, and then you see the singer and he doesn't look
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Good news: I am almost kinda sort of off crutches, I can hobble! I won't be able to drive for a long while but I hope there's some way I can see you before you leave me on Sunday - maybe you could visit me sometime this week?
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hit me up sometime!
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As in a holiday, or are you moving?
Cause if you are moving then good luck, and if it is a holiday then I am jealous!
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WE ARE PRETTY GOOD AT WRITING ABOUT OUR LIVES!
MAYBE ONE DAY WHEN I WRITE A NOVEL IN ONLY TWENTYFOUR HOURS I WILL ASK YOU FOR SOME WORDS!
YEAHHHH!
thanks for the good lucks!
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