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Rest in sexy, sexy pieces my dear. How fucking random and ridiculous and sad.
Curse the makers of Ambien (or others like it). Yes, Ten Things I Hate About You will always be a sob fest now, I agree with you on that. Poor Ennis. I hope it wasn't intent, even though at this point it wouldn't really matter one way or the other. Ugh.
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(What a cliché rainy day scenario. No time for turnarounds.)