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Mood:
Weird

I keep thinking there's something I'm supposed to say to you. We talk, read, write, and talk again, but something's missing. I don't really know what it is, but I can feel its absence. That magic word or phrase that makes you feel better and makes me the hero. Not the White Knight; I don't do that anymore. Learned my lesson. I guess occasionally I wish I was a nice person. They get to do cool things, on occasion.

Still, there are worse things than playing Tyler & Marla...


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