I get up at 7 normally. But it’s 11 today. Shower, dress, breakfast of orange juice and last night’s pizza. I’m the first one up, next follows Amy dragging her feet along the kitchen floor, making no sound as she slips into the chair opposite me. Her breakfast consists, as it does every morning, of a cigarette and coffee. Black. No milk. No sugar.
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It seems I've given up my lazy ways, I think you would be proud of me. I've become quite sociable, but I think deep down I'll always be your lazy LJ twin. ;)
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I hope you feel better and that your concentration isn't as fucked up as it always is. I'm just kidding. Take care of yourself.
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