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I woke up on the couch. Not my couch. Not my house. Everything's quiet. I'm at Duct Tape Girl's. I stayed over last night. I'm not sure if I should go back to sleep or slip out quietly. I still have to sign her painting but I don't know where her sharpy is. We stayed up so late watching movies. Then she went to bed and I slept on the couch. I wake up a little unsure of myself and decide to smoke a cigarette outside, which I discover to be the last I have.
Going behind the house to throw away my cigarette butt, I accidentally wake her up in her bedroom. She comes out and already the conversation has begun before I've decided on anything. Long story short I end up spending the entire day with her. My one o'clock appointment cancels and I am left doing crafts with her for hours which is its own bittersweet karma.
So now I am here.
Going behind the house to throw away my cigarette butt, I accidentally wake her up in her bedroom. She comes out and already the conversation has begun before I've decided on anything. Long story short I end up spending the entire day with her. My one o'clock appointment cancels and I am left doing crafts with her for hours which is its own bittersweet karma.
So now I am here.
