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I threw the key chain out Liz's car window last night.
Sure, I may have littered, but it was well worth it.
I've reached a new level of comfort,
and that comfort level allowed me to have one of the best nights I've had in a long time.
In other news, we're out of this mess in less than three months.
Maybe we'll fall apart.
Maybe we'll do the exact opposite.
Maybe we'll never change.
Maybe, maybe, maybes.
I'm content.
And I love being someone's co-pilot.