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I hate being sick. Slobbish laziness takes ahold and I don't feel like moving.

There are so many beautiful girls on this site... And they're not always the ones that have sets up. I only wish I could know you all.

I want a girl who kisses me in the morning, and when she breathes I can smell her musty breath mix with mine. She'll smile gently when the sun wakes us on Saturday, and ask me to make her pancakes or waffles.

The weekend is often so boring, even when I'm feeling well. I thrive off interaction with others, and my others always have to work on the weekends. When I do get to meet someone new, we always get together during the week. Everything happens during the week for me.

The party on Friday was a good time, about on par with expectations. Not too much booze or craziness, and a good band. I smelled like campfire for the next two days (I still do.) There were old people there. That was weird for me. What can you expect at a company party, though?

My ears are ringing. They say tinnitus has driven people mad. I know that I listen to my music too loud. I know I can't hear you very well when you talk. I don't know what to do. And tomorrow, I'm going to ruin it a little more.

I'd really like to meet you for a coffee, or tea, or beer. I'd just like to meet you.


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