God damnit.. Day two without talking to his sorry-I-have-to-go-to-boyscout-camp-self. I really need to get a life.. Or at least a side one. The fucker is my life.. If I'm not with him, I'm working.. And when he's not here, and I'm not working.. I'M FUCKED. Jesis... If I wasn't so damned anti-social I'd go out and get my ass some new friends.. Rofl
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