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i made out with my history teacher from high school. i saw him at a bar and we went at it for like 45 seconds and i laughed and i left. he's a marine. jesus, there is something surely wrong with me.

josh said "i could say a thousand nice things about you. ten thousand. how could someone have a problem with three." (i've started using the three_nice_things line. it's more fun this way)

i fell down outside of my car and skinned my knee. it only bled a little.

and we listened to leatherface and the descendents. i hate you jeremy dark.
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