I have the cold/flu from hell. It won't go away. Everytime I think I'm getting better and make plans to do something I end up puking and sleeping all day
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Yesterday I hungout with Ryan. He got his tattoo touched up, and then we walked around Easttown. I sold my books back. We went to his house and kissed while we listened to The Who on vinyl. And then we rented Napolean Dynamite. Can we get any cooler?