Also, I ran into my love-of-my-life high school ex last night, and I am a little freaked out and want to call him or something but I'm trying not to because it makes me feel like a stalker weirdo. I didn't want to see him. It's a long story. I'm a freak.
Fun. :3 Speaking of weird-stalker things, that's the first time I've seen your face since you've visited the "state that actually has provinces, and a prime minister", and that was a long time ago.
Strangely, I haven't forgotten it.
Also, I have an excuse for your doors. Just say that you were "exploring your own inner artistic self" and that "art doesn't speak the same way to everyone". ;)
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Also, I ran into my love-of-my-life high school ex last night, and I am a little freaked out and want to call him or something but I'm trying not to because it makes me feel like a stalker weirdo. I didn't want to see him. It's a long story. I'm a freak.
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Speaking of weird-stalker things, that's the first time I've seen your face since you've visited the "state that actually has provinces, and a prime minister", and that was a long time ago.
Strangely, I haven't forgotten it.
Also, I have an excuse for your doors. Just say that you were "exploring your own inner artistic self" and that "art doesn't speak the same way to everyone". ;)
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