two nights ago i was walking down a long quiet road out in the middle of the county, nothing around me but overgrown pasture and something chittering off in the bushes like a squirrel or a skunk. there was a strange metallic smell in the air, maybe someone using spraypaint over the next hill, something. the sun was definitely on it's way out,
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you should come to my house or call me or something something. my mother's gone for the week, and i am off today. and also slightly hungover, debating whether to drink more water, or just get an early start on tonight's drinking. don't worry, i'm kidding, sorta.
where's my email, eh?
i think i'll wash my hair today. like you needed to know that. my alarm is going off.
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why not?
your email hasn't been written yet. where's my email? you're the one with the computer 17 steps from your bed! yes, 17, i counted once.
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yes, thurday and friday, and yes you should call, and yes.
i only said i was kidding because it looked bad, but actually, after half a glass of wine, the unhappy stomach of Hangover evil persuaded me that drinking should be avoided for a couple days.
okay, then, i'll write you one.
did you really? i'll have to do so myself, now.
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