What an odd night. Asked Shawshank about the Girl On A String theory and he didn't even remember the conversation. I'm not sure what he remembers from that evening.
Who's the dumbass?
This girl! <-------------
I still haven't decided who I'm disappointing, if anyone. Besides myself. Maybe it's the weather driving me to these gloomy introspections.
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