Oh my god, just as I typed that I got an email from one of my oldest and beloved friends in 
the world that I met when I was nineteen and who I haven't seen in years and years because he is now married and has a family and his priorities no longer include playing pool and drinking beer until we close the bar down and then walking over to Tim Hortons because it's open 24 hours and talking even longer. We used to do that. He was such a good guy to me.
the world that I met when I was nineteen and who I haven't seen in years and years because he is now married and has a family and his priorities no longer include playing pool and drinking beer until we close the bar down and then walking over to Tim Hortons because it's open 24 hours and talking even longer. We used to do that. He was such a good guy to me.Anyways, I was going to whinge about something but now I won't. I'm going to go the read the email.
I hope it's not three lines long. I hate when you haven't heard from someone in so long and then they give you a one paragraph run down.
I like it to lasssssst.
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Did you hear? A girl died running the Rock. They don't know why.
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