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[dean_actually]

Another month gone by. Am closer to my goal

Comments

[davidshaw]

You worry too much about shit that doesn't matter, man.

[dean_actually]

You think so?

You're probably right, but what should I do?
Unwire my brain and re-wire it properly?

I bore myself most of the times.

So, I do I learn not to worry?

[davidshaw]

*laughs*

If I worried about the small shit like you...

Wow.

[dean_actually]

So it's big shit and small shit, right?

And obviously, you have the monopoly on the big shit. Right. I forgot about that.

[davidshaw]

*laughs*

Dean. My life is FULL of petty crap. Thats all it is. Nothing profound or meaningful in it. Just petty, mindless bullshit.

No big shit to be found. Trust me.

[dean_actually]

Then what is it that you worry about? Nothing?

And what's the secret formula?

[davidshaw]

Who knows.

You are so aggressive today.

Man.

[dean_actually]

I know. Sorry.

It's been like this for days now. If I could bite my head off I probably would.

How's the cat?

[davidshaw]

Pregnant. Stupid fucking thing.

[dean_actually]

Hey, don't insult the cat, it's her instincts, she can't help it.

[davidshaw]

Yeah, yeah. That's what they all say.

[dean_actually]

*laughs*

Are you still talking about the cat?

[davidshaw]

*shrugs*

[dean_actually]

Oh, come on David you can do better than that and we both know it.

[davidshaw]

Sorry. What was the question again?

[dean_actually]

How come you always manage to make me run in circles after you?

Question was...if you had someone else in mind and not the cat.