I don't even know where to begin.
This is about to be a dramatic episode..
I've been crying about everything these days. Eric wipes one of my tears.. yeah I end up crying. I am such a tool bag! I think my dog can sense tears because he'll become a little bit cuter.
Hey ben, sorry I'm not good enough. Or fast enough for you. Sorry I'm not going to Puerto Rico with you. Sorry our relationship has faded so much that we aren't even friends. You just use me to go shopping with. Thanks bro. I'm glad I'm so easily replaced in your life. This is just a quick fix for a simple little whore.
I would like to send a special thank you to my gym. Specifically the elliptical machine. Thanks for taking my stress away and let me release everything on you. Stress exercising works.
Stage three cancer. I love you Mike.
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