OK. So my buddy Joe appealed to my better nature last night, and I did *not* go to Starbucks, as planned. Instead, a mere soup and salad at Chili's, as I battled the urge to order a coffee or Coke or SOMETHING ... GAWD, ANYTHING
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So we're walking through Hastings tonight, and Gianna is grabbing things off the shelves ... and just acting like a 3-year-old in general
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He turned out the lights, and we started to kiss again. Our lips met awkwardly, sloppily -- like teenagers who haven't figured out each other's rhythms yet
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When I was in my teens, I hated my parents' hometown. I was mad at them for dragging me back there. It's hard to go from living in cities to a town of roughly 14,000, especially as a child
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