Dec 28, 2006 21:43
This evening Shane started to tell me a story. It was a story about his friends.
After about eight seconds the story sounded familiar. And then I realized it was my story. About someone I knew. And that I had told it to him two months ago.
Shaner-shaner-story-stealer.
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and i wasn't trying to make it my story!
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