So, I'm pretty sure I figured out the great mystery of Jonathan Wall. I'm fairly certain his old bulemic girlfriend, Ashley, came back from New York.
What a fucking pussy. He didn't even have the balls to tell me. The fucking decency. Courtesy. Ugh.
The best part. The best goddamn part was what he said to me the last night I saw him
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sorry bb :/
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and then we'll go kill greg and steal that mother fuckers trampoline.
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