Well, crap. I wanted to go, but I'm in a world of pain right now. My stomach finally remembered "oh, I'm Cheryl's stomach, I'm supposed to be causing a shitload of pain!"
Fuck.
Let me know how it went, really wanted to go! Break a leg!
Psst, Erik? Do me a favor and call/give Keith some support if you can. I broke up with him because I couldn't take it any more. I hated to hurt him, but there is just no way to break up without hurt. I am still his friend but am staying out of his face as much as I can for now so as not to make him feel worse. I can pay you for gasoline to come up from Charlotte and spend time with him if that's feasible sometime soon.
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Fuck.
Let me know how it went, really wanted to go! Break a leg!
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