We’re friends, right!?
We’ve shared some good memories?
I can’t recall any at this moment in time,
but I want you to know that I care about your life.
Well, I love the pictures on my fridge! (They help me fake it.)
It’s just so hard; I am in an unbearable amount of pain!
(It goes on and on and on and on....)
Did I ask you for your advice?
You’re not being polite!
Let’s just keep it light.
Don’t speak.
It’s so hot outside!
You know I love you, right?
Can you imagine not sleeping in months? I haven’t slept at all!
And I hurt every waking moment which is all the time!
And I can’t breath! I tell you, I’ve been butchered and maimed!!!
You know I just love that self-portrait of you!
I look at it all the time… I treasure it.
So… you have a date tonight? Who is he?
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