Funny story, thank you Malisa.
I'm bored, tired, scared, dreaming. I had a dream that scared me. I didn't like it. I don't know how I'm going to get through tonight. It could be very very difficult and if I can't get through it anyway, I'll crash at Kendra's. The only thing I can see myself doing is crashing. It's bad. I don't know what I'm going to wear. Maybe black pants and a white shirt (shut up Bryan). I'll have to check my closet.
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