I'm sorry...actually, I'm sneaking into your room and barfing on the bed. It's a Hell of a drive, but I feel it's a noble purpose.
I'll call you tomorrow...I'd call tonight, but I have a feeling I'd be talking for a while, and I really have to get my sleeping into a pattern again or I'll die tomorrow.
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I'll call you tomorrow...I'd call tonight, but I have a feeling I'd be talking for a while, and I really have to get my sleeping into a pattern again or I'll die tomorrow.
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