I just got poopy with the Buddy named John Paul. For no good reason. This is something I don't ordinarily do with him... believe it or not (I'm sorry if you don't). Then I cried for two minutes. Then, upon reading my friends page (specifically Mary Elizabeth's thing about Wikipedia and Lauren's guidelines for setting her up with a guy), I started
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And when I say that I would cry over nothing, I don't mean "nothing" as in "stupid trivial things." I mean that outside stimuli had no bearing whatsoever on whether or not I was crying. For serious.
I'd just be beboppin' down the street, and suddenly the whole world would fall apart. Cuh-Razy.
I hope yours gets better soon!
-C
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