"would you please put some pants on? I feel weird having to ask you twice."

[iouonegallaxy]

i responded. i wasn't going to either because i had no idea what the heck to say. but all of a sudden i decided to and then once i opened a new message it flowed.

the last thing i want to do is hurt your feelings. i could care less if you drank, bart. honestly, you freaked me out. bad. to a point where i was just like, "avoid, avoid, avoid

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[iouonegallaxy]

because he's dumb.

[iouonegallaxy]

no not really...it's hard to explain. he's kind of like an erin. like, i understand where he's coming from and that he would be depressed and sad because he doesn't really have any friends, but..blah blah blah.

[iouonegallaxy]

man, i excel at never making any sense. it's the way he came across in the last message, the whole situation really. when i say i'm done, i meant that i'm not responding to his last pitiful message.