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I'm calm. I actually like days like this, when it's so cold and dark you have to have lights and heating on. When your inside and it's raining so constantly you can pretend it's you making it rain, cursing the rest of the world and forcing them to keep a distance.
This is a perfect radio day, but the weekends are bad for radio. Although the music in my CD collection is more consistant than even the best DJs, there's something comforting about the sound of another person's voice. Not asking or taking anything, but just telling you things. I've always liked that.
It's been a long time since I last saw Maz. What I mostly remember about it was drinking milk and talking for hours. Not asking or taking anything.
There's a lump in my throat and it's all your fucking fault.
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