you know those days where nothing goes right, where you manage to hit yourself with any large object within range. Where you break almost anything you touch and your brain wont work resulting in many stupid things happening or said. Those days where you really wish that you didn't get out of bed at all, and almost nothing that happens can outshine
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Sorry I'm away, you want I can call you?
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Cheers though. You enjoy France, alright?
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U ok, baby bear? clearly tequila isnt cutting it, lemme know if u wanna ketchup 4 sth non alcoholic and actual chats. x
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Tequila is beautiful, but alas it probably wont help. I've fucked up, Dajve. :/
I really should be packed away in the attic and not let out again.
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Not true, u nufty. I'll be round in like 20 and I'm bringing icecream <3
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You doing any better? ♥
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How're you, Annie? Made a name choice yet?
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Good God no, he'll probably be five before he has a name, poor little sod.
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Mel's gone.
I didn't understand something properly and now she's gone.
Ahh, it takes time. A name'll fall into place once you're holding him.
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you know what you need? a dance ;-) comin out at the weekend?
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Yeah, I'll come, where'n'when?
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Saturday night? whered you feel like, like local, underground, waht? fancy soho?
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Cheers, mate. I seriously just need a bash over the head sometimes. So did he. There was more to it than Mel ever told me. Guess how he reacted just made me wish i knew a bit more. Too late now, though. Thanks.
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