Do you remeber when we used to talk on the phone for hours of just kill time by counting stars before we went to sleep? Do you still think I'm funny? Do you still think I am? Well, at least to one of us. Sometimes I get a little out of hand. I've made so may friends, so many plans, s million people and too much time that I don't have. The jokes on you...I don't understand myself.
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