Today I was supposed to hang out with Lucy, Angela AND Brian, and all three canceled or flaked. What's up with? In my former life, flaking was death to me. If you flaked, you were dead to me. But I've loosened up a bit, even dabbled in flakings of my own. It helps that I am more socially secure and I've had people care about me flake on me, but
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